Requested by Nudydude
There was a time when I could walk around nude whenever I wanted, indoors and outdoors. I miss living the naked life. While living on 50 acres of pagan land I stayed nude for the whole summer, except for those occasions when I needed to make a run to the store and such. My children loved it too.
My oldest daughter and I would lay naked next to each other in the grass and look at the stars, naming the constellations. With no street lights, on a cloudless night, you can see every star in the sky there. Those of you who are not nudists, may not understand this, but this was nothing sexual. Nudity is natural and my children knew this at that time. They were not taught to have shame.
Living that lifestyle felt so carefree. My children were never bored playing, using their imagination and climbing trees. At that time, they could care less about video games or TV. Out of choice, we did not have either of those there. Yet they were never bored.
I loved going on midnight walks through the trails on the land, nude, and allowing the moon to light my way. It was serene and peaceful, almost as if being one with mother earth.
Of course due to life’s circumstances, I couldn’t live that life permanently. When I became a single mother again, I needed to be closer to civilization in order to get a decent job to support my children and I had made the decision to go to college as well.
Though, I no longer live that lifestyle, I take liberties when I can. When it’s safe to do so with nobody to get offended around, I let my nudist self come out to play. Just recently, while on a camping trip with my husband’s side of the family and my mother, after everyone was asleep, I made sure to go for a skinny dip. The water on my naked body was a bit cold, but when I got use to it, It was awesome.