The guy delivering towels to our room last night. Too long a story but being really pissed at the hotel in general, i just opened the door, got the towels and said, "Thanks".
Maybe wasn't right to expose the guy to it but... i was really pissed! ;D
a young guy who was the guide and took me through a forest, in Meghalaya. The forest is considered as God by the local tribal people. I told him that we too believe and regard the forest as God. And while traveling through dense forest I saw the wild creek. I told him that I will do a ritualistic worship to forest God. and I stripped, room bath and prayed in nude.
initially he was confused... whether he should leave. but as I comforted him that I am OK in his presence, he started taking my pics.
The same gentle man who came day before yesterday, had left his umbrella in my room. Last evening he called up and asked if he can come to pick that up. I invited him. That was the time I was working in my laptop...and obviously was nude. He came and smiled, saying - oh you are nude now....I too smiled and replied Yah..same as you are dressed now.He sat for some time and we chatted. then he left as he had pending work to catch up.
Love your response..."yah. Same as you are dressed now", That shows nudity should be a casual experience.
Was at my favorite Northern Michigan secluded beach yesterday. When I got to the beach was disappointed to find all textiles. (Dont they have any respect for the nudists!?) Had to make do with being nude in my dune and watched for some nudism. A textile couple came, the guy had on a skimpy black Speedo under his board shorts. They went into the water after he put on his shorts. Put on my black g-string to leave. Had to walk past the couple in the water. When he saw my g-string he came ashore and removed his shorts. As I came up to him, remarked I wasnt the only one with a skimpy swimsuit. Chatted a bit and told him I skinny-dip but there were too many clothed to do it, but I was nude back in my dune. Continued around the bay and was skinny-dipping to cool off before leaving the secluded section. A guy comes from the other direction and tells me he has the same swimsuit, assuming I am nude. Figure he is also a nudie and start chatting with him. I came ashore and was nude on the beach. He removed his trunks and we talk about nude beaches we have visited. We went into the water to cool off. The Speedo couple walks by on their way to leave. I waved and the woman waved back enthusiastically with a nice smile. Her husband must have told her about my skinny-dipping and nudity in the dunes and she must have like it. Also, she saw my g-string and must have liked it, too. To answer the question, beach nudie Jim was the last to see me nude.