First Time Nude

I grew up on a private lake with about 100 other families in Indiana, and the first night after moving there, heard a bunch of splashing and laughter coming from across the bayou. The previous owner had left behind a pair of binoculars, and when I used them to look across, I could tell that there were about eight people swimming in the lakes official swim area, and then, one got out of the water and the light from a nearby security lamp showed that it was reflecting off of what was obviously bare skin. WOW! I thought. People were over there swimming naked! Well, that night remained in my thoughts for several years until one night when my folks went into town for a date night, I decided to try it my self. I swam over from my property to the swim area, and making sure no one was in the area, I removed my suit and placed it on one of the poles in the deep area that held the boundary rope. I then (quietly, as I did not want to get caught) swam around for about five minutes before my nerves got the better of me, and I put my suit back on and swam back. Because of character limits on these blogs, I will continue story in next entry.