Dancing in the rain | The Naturist Page


A memory sparked up and thought i’d share my experiences with you. I believe I was 17 years old. I was at the Lasalle waterfront — some 200m due east of where the surfers like to catch some river rapid waves during the summer. it was about 35°c with a humidity of 43°c and sunny. It started to get windy while one of my exes and I were just spending some quality time together. for the meantime, we didn’t know it yet, a storm was brewing and we were facing west when the storm was coming from the east.

Munching on my cheetos and sipping water, I was sharing my bag of chips with her overlooking the river just listening to all the nature around us and laughter of others in the distance. It wasn’t long after suddenly the sun hid behind some clouds when it was then I turned to see a shelf like wall cloud approach. The system I was looking at was massive and you’d look at this cloud and it went (from what it looked like) from 4,000ft to 15,000ft right up in the air with a shelf cloud.

Thats when we decided to pack up and begin our way back west towards the bus stop 2km away where we’d take home. It did not take long when loud thunder started and ALL HELL broke loose! With lightning and thunder all around us we soon found ourselves engulfed with rain so hard that it was practically zero visibility and we ended up being so wet that we both agreed that it was pointless to run for shelter because we could not get any more wet than we already were. Since the rain wasn’t cold we just enjoyed the rain as it pounded down that we could no longer see street cars or anyone else for that matter.

Thats when I decided to strip down naked and began running and screaming at the top of my lungs! “WAHOOOOOO!!!!!!!” Shocked but laughing hard, my ex I could hear yelling out at me, “You nut case!!” — It was not too long after as I was running back toward her, I could see she too was disrobing to join in on the fun I was having. I guess she realized by looking around it was zero visibility & seeing how much fun I was having she joined me. Racing across and having a ‘tag your it’ kinda childrens fun, we stopped and just danced in the rain like nobody was watching. It was a really great experience for her — even though she isn’t a nudist that kinda broke the ice for her to try nudism. We never got sexual during this storm but she seemed very comfortable with me in a public park.

As the rain calmed down and we began to see the streets a little more by the min, we dressed and talked about the whole thing at the bus stop. she told me she never did that before and usually would never have done that until she seen the enthusiasm i had and fun that made her basically say, ‘ok! screw this, hes having too much fun for me not to join in on this!” I told her only then I was a nudist and she was actually really cool with it. She soon after wanted to know a lot more about how she said, “This Nudism life style”.

But that will be for a new blog at another time. =)

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