Well, this entire storyline occurred last summer, when my pal and I were spending our holidays in Palanga.

We met two women from Riga who told us that they had located a nude beach on the coastline. Having got all the crucial information we took off and headed straight there.
I should say the way to the seashore was fairly long and tangled, and I completely relied on my friend who looked to lead the way unhampered in strict accordance to the directions given to us during the breakfast.
For those who have ever been to this area you have to be aware that the seashore there consists mainly of dunes, this is the coastline is presented by hills and hollows which make this beach an excellent location for peaceful pastime, far from the opinion of strangers. This made the issues still more complex for us. Sure enough, we could not have walked around looking behind each dune in search for nudists. But we were blessed. When we reached the area of our destination we saw a girl at some distance coming out of the water completely nude. Being quite confident that we have located the nude beach in question, we placed ourselves for sunbathing in a sand hollow and got stripped. The weather was anything but hot, and so we had been simply playing cards and sunbathed for a while. Finally the moment came when my friend and I began to get curious- after all, that was our advent one a nude beach, and we’d managed to see only one naked girl to date! We chose to go bathing, and look for some more nudists. Also that we heard some voices not very far from us.
The man was wearing his swimming trunks, as well as the girl was topless. Having determined that it’s a small flock that has not a black sheep, we walked on- I ‘m reminding that both of us were naked. You need to have guessed by now that on our way to the water we hadn’t met a single nude person. Instead, our parade created a accurate commotion. Practically all the male inhabitants of the beach decided this was the right moment to take a refreshing plunge into the water. I made the last few paces with the feeling of losing my consciousness; our defiling was starting to remind a complimentary strip show. The last straw was that when we finally reached the water we saw the girl whom we believed we had seen before bathing nude. She was wearing a swimsuit which was just the skin color! But this way or that, it was her whom we felt somehow comfortable with, so we approached hot sex on the beach and asked where the nude beach was. Luckily, she knew that place and gave us the exact directions. It turned out that we took a wrong turn while trying to find the nude beach and rounded right in where routine beachers from the nearby resort were spending time sunbathing. So, this is the storyline. It’s pretty shameful, but however, it is fun.
Throughout that trip we were able to locate the nude beach after all; we spent wonderful time there and even got acquainted with some native folks. By the by, those individuals were fairly acceptable, without any abnormalities or something, as a variant for your vote outlet. I’m not saying that after this my encounter in nudism I became a true fan of bare beaching, but if there I were to choose between sunbathing wearing a swimsuit or naked, I ‘m most likely to select the latter.

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