Loving My Nudity

I always sleep in the nude. Every night I'm with one of my girlfriends (sometimes more) who is also nude. There are few things more sensuous than being able to wrap your arms and legs around your lover, feel their skin against yours, breasts pressed together, feeling their breath on your cheek or neck. Slowly and deeply kissing each other, running your fingers through their hair. Then waking up with her body fully in contact with mine, our arms around each other. Perhaps gently loving the other into wakefulness after a night of sensual passion.

Daytime may also find us in the nude, especially in the warm months. There is something totally honest about seeing each other nude. I know if I walk into the kitchen and one of the other girls are there, I can walk up and run my fingers over their body, or just touch them in a way to let them know I love them. There is something so pleasurable about sitting at the table with the sun on our bodies, enjoying our morning coffee and breakfast, talking about our plans for the day.

In the evenings, we may curl up together under a blanket and watch a movie. Our bodies pressed together, sharing our warmth. Our nudity makes it so easy to touch one another, to share ourselves with each other. No desires go unmet.

It is such a natural thing. So comfortable, so sensual. I can hardly remember my life before this when I wasn't comfortable with my nudity, and the nudity of my lovers. It's so wonderful.