Getting Closer To Happening

Last week, my wife and I went up to some local hot springs. We got up there pretty early, and it was still a bit chilly, about 19*F or so. Needless to say, we had the place to ourselves. I immediately ******** all of clothes off and got in. My wife, on the other hand, had on a rather small bikini that didn't quite fit. After just a few minutes, she finally removed her top. We relaxed for an hour or so like that before she asked if I was ready to go. I told her we were up there to relax, and if she hadn't relaxed enough to take her bottoms off, then we probably needed to stay a while longer. With that, she took her bottoms off and tossed them over by her top!

There we were, both naked, the sound of rushing water drowning out the sound of anyone that might be coming, a small window between the trees to visually notice anyone coming up the trail before they were to close to get covered without notice, for nearly an hour. Finally, at 10am, we decided we should probably head home since we did have things to do that day. As we were getting dried off, I noticed two figures at the bottom of the hill on the trail. I was half tempted to get back in, but I was already dry and my wife had her pants half-way on already.

Little by little I get closer to realizing my dream of my wife one day enjoying a social nude life-style with me. Maybe next time, we need to get up there a little later so that other nudists might already be soaking when we arrive...I don't know, but I hope it happens soon. I feel so out of place in the textile world, but I know all to well the stigma against lone males in the nudist world. I really need her to take this journey with me even if it's at a snail's pace.
krieg69 krieg69
41-45, M
Nov 27, 2012