My wife has always been reluctant to go nude on the beach

– she has stripped off to swim when caught unprepared on a really hot day – but has never truly felt comfortable with the notion. She has consistently said the best thing about naturist beaches was that she did not have to worry about covering herself with a towel when transforming.
This year we took our vacation in France and visited the beach at Espiguette near Grau du Roi. We’d been there on several preceding occasion. One section is naturist but the two years we went there we did not guess to that section of the beach as my wife did not see it. Subsequently there was the year we struck the Mistral – a strong wind that defeated my attempts to secure our parasol. We found that there clearly was a cafe with sunbeds and parasols on the first day of the naturist section. We installed ourselves and I went naked while my wife wore her bikini. When we swam she typically removed her top because she doesn’t enjoy swimming with a halter neck. Her normal practice would be to subsequently shift into a dry bikini for sunbathing.
Day One.
This year we arrived at the beach after a 300 mile drive from our overnight hotel. We went straight to the cafe and hired our sunbeds and then went in for a swim with my wife wearing both parts of her bikini in the event the water was chilly. It was not! We then suncreamed, my wife put on her dry bikini and we settled down to sunbathe. From time to time she would take off her top to sunbathe on her stomach. We chose to go for a second swim. My wife took off the bikini top, hesitated, and then said “What the heck” and removed the bottom also and alked down to the water. From that point on she swam nude but sunbathed in her bikini.
Day Two.
My wife swam naked but continued to wear a bikini for sunbathing. When lying on her tummy she removed her top but when lying on her back she went in for strap juggling. She doesn’t like rubbing suncream on her breasts and she is very worried about them getting annoyed. On our journey she had bought some factor 30 Roc suncream for her face in a pharamacy and she had been given three little samples of their factor 60 product. She decided that the next day it would be simpler to attempt that on her breast and go topless.
Day Three.
Topless for and walking; naked for swimming.
Day Four.
At the beginning of the day it was a little breezy so for the first walk my wife wore her bikini top – “for warmth not modesty” but for the remaining portion of the day she was again topless or naked for swimming.
Day Five.
After swimming she chose to remain naked as her skin was a little crimson where it was squeezed by the rubber band of her bikini. To my surprise she even stayed bare for a long walk along the shore. Days Six, Seven and Eight.
Bare all day but one bikini packaged “in case”.
Days Nine and Ten.
No bikini packaged. My wife declares that she’s now a naturist but would not desire to strip off in England because it’s too cold! She begins talking about next time we come here and not having to bring a bikini ….
Many guys have posted about their wives being reluctant naturists. It’s simply a case of patience and providing the best surroundings. It is only taken a little over thirty years of union … My wife says this is the most relaxing ‘ve ever had.

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