Loses a modeling assignment because of an allergic reaction.

could do real damage to someone by simply not believing.

Excellent safe products accessible online and from Theatrical and

Professional Make Up retailers. So please think before you paint!

Oh and the thing about not

covering the whole body isn't accurate. It is totally safe to do so... someone

has been watching too much James Bond (Goldfinger!)

Individuals clad themselves totally in rubber with just a small straw

sticking out of their mouths to breathe, all that happens is they sweat a lot.

Most make up is breathable to a particular extent, although if it is quite thick a

model may sweat. Dri Clor or a really powerful antiperspirant used first

will do the trick, followed by a good dose of spray sealant once you are

finished.

Early in 1998, if you had requested me to

describe myself, fkk would not have happened to me.

would have been reluctant to call myself a naturist-in-process. Now, here I 'm,

"naked-in-front-of-the-computer" and writing about my awesome naturist lifestyle for

For me, the change was dramatic, profound, and personally

transforming.

Becoming a fkk

Yes and no. Yes, many of

these changes have happened in just a couple of months. But no, since I understood

that in my heart I 've been a fkk for at least 30 years. I have clear

memories of being young, joyful, and bare, skinny dipping or playing in the sand.

When I was eleven with a

Pal named Jody we went out with our mothers, my grandma, and another

Girl. The four grown ups evaporated after telling Jody and me to wait in the

Auto. It was a lovely summer day, warm and sunny. The woods beckoned us.

Somehow we got out of our clothes and out of the auto. We fashioned some nature

dance with complex steps and lots of "bottom bumping."

in what we were doing, we never discovered the return of the four grown-ups. We

looked up just in time to see four chins jointly fall to the ground and

horrified appearances replace formerly beaming faces.

how awful we were. However , as soon as we pressed the problem, they could never tell us what we

had done wrong. Carrying our clothes off is wrong? No, we do that every night

before our bath. Dancing in the woods naked? That may not be socially

acceptable, but we were in a secluded location where no one saw us. Eventually,

they settled on embarrassment. "You embarrassed me," said my grandmother. "That

is what you did wrong."

framed my activities. If taking my clothes off would embarrass someone, then I

Shouldn't do it. But I eagerly joined in scenarios which wouldn't be

Obstructing.

Here's an example. Years

later, at a school fraternity party, there must have been 30 of us who sneaked

into the university pool one midnight. We swam,

we hung out, we spoke. It was less sexually charged than the party at the frat

house. No one was sneaking off to the bedrooms upstairs.

For the record, when I met

He and I've always enjoyed being naked collectively; but until lately, our naked

Actions were rather traditional. We slept bare, read, watched television, but

Scarcely ventured beyond the bedroom door. Our kids frequently joined us in

television or reading, so they view ed us bare. But doing something non-traditional,

like having a naked dinner, did not happen to us.

Fast forward to 1998. I

had the opportunity to visit with a high school friend whom I had not seen in 25

years. We had a amazing time laughing, telling stories, and looking at

yearbooks. But like http://nstarfoods.com/__media__/js/netsoltrademark.php?d=x-nudism.com , his happy cover concealed an unhappy man. On the

surface, he had everything he needed: nice home, great job, wonderful auto, lots of

friends. But one thing he said stuck with me: "I 'm not happy with my body."

Now, this man had no

reason for that. At 180 cm he's a trim 77 kg.

week, is in excellent shape, and is much better looking than he ever was in high

school.

But I could not get his

Remark out of my mind. It prompted me to wonder how I felt about my own body. I

could stand to lose a few pounds, but I didn't despise myself.

source of all advice, the Web, and started to read up on body

acceptance. This rapidly led to nudism and naturism, so I began to read around

them too. As I did, my thoughts moved forwards and backwards. Forwards to "I

would like to try this" and backwards to "I have tried this, but a long time

Past."

have an extremely powerful craving to spend an extended time period nude with you." He

That very night, after we put the kids to bed, we

decided to play naked backgammon. To be honest, we only managed to play about

half a game before the love hormones overcame us. Something about being nude, I

guess, led us to revert to a conventional activity!