Last August my wife and I celebrated our 20th wedding anniversary by taking a trip to Toronto. About a month before we left I told her about a nude beach that I wanted us to go to.
Well her reaction was no way shes going to take her clothes off and couldnt believe that I would. Well the day finally came that we were headed to the beach. My wife still making it clear that her clothes are staying on. So we headed to the Ferry Boat that takes you to the Island and my stomach was doing flip flops. Once we made it to the Island, it was a 20-30 minute walk in which I thought I was going to throw up. Finally we arrived at the Beach. We found a spot and grabbed our towels to throw on the ground to lay out on. As I was laying out my towel here comes flying my wifes top onto my towel.
I looked to my amazement of her standing there topless in front of all those people. I think I fell in love with her all over again at that point. Now its time for me to take off my shorts. It took me a minute but finally the shorts came off. I would say I was uncomfortable for about 5 minutes and then everything seemed natural. We stayed for 3 hours. Now we cant wait to go again. We are nude every chance we can at home when kids are not present. We are hoping to camp at a nudist resort here in Michigan this summer.