From Beach to Home

Becoming a home nudist took an interesting path, as I was a beach nudist for many years before applying nudity to home. Many years ago, when on a business trip in California I found myself standing on a cliff. 300 feet below were naked people. (At the time I didnt know anything about that nude beach, which turned out to be the famous Blacks Beach.) Curious about seeing more of that nude beach, I made my way down one of the paths. As one who had always been comfortable nude, it wasnt even a decision, I had to remove my clothes. After finding a somewhat secluded area back near the cliffs, I disrobed. Nudism had a convert. When I returned to South Florida I began searching for the nearest nude beach. Since it was before the Internet, it wasnt easy. Eventually I found a copy of World Guide to Nude Beaches in a bookstore. It lead me to a few in the central part of the state. Seven years after my conversion to nudism I started working from a home office. By then Haulover was legally nude and much closer than the central Florida nude beaches. I was there a couple times a month, adding to my nude beach habit. Working in my home office, I wore walking shorts and a shirt. From being on the south side of the house and the computer equipment it would get very warm. (Back then a CRT monitor, laser printer, and a tower CPU all threw off lots of heat.) After a few months I decided to remove my shirt because of the heat. It took a while to get acclimated, but I was determined. After years of working in an office wearing a suit and tie, I found being comfortable while working was something I enjoyed. It wasnt much longer before I decided to try working without shorts, figuring more comfort would be more enjoyable. It was, and I was a newly minted home nudist.