I will never forget my first visit to a nude resort. I had decided to try something new.
I went by myself because my husband was to chicken to go. And he said I wouldn’t do it and that sounded like a dare to me. So now I had to do it.
I had heard that they gave the most relaxing massages. And I was in desperate need of some relaxation.
I stripped it all down as if it wasn’t my first time. I was feeling awkward and adventurous. I walked over and soaked in a nearby pool with several other people as I waited until it was time for my massage.
Next thing you know I was in my private room receiving the most relaxing massage I had ever experienced. When suddenly the massage therapist screams. My body jerks and tightens. And she starts apologizing and explained that two squirrels just ran through the window and she thought they were going to jump on me.
All I could think was really why me? Then I started laughing. I couldn’t help myself. I mean seriously what is the chance of something like that happening.
I had planned on relaxing that day. But sometimes things don’t go as planned and instead I laughed. Maybe that’s what I needed. Laughter is also good. And that was my first time at a nude resort.