Do you remember your first time?

No, not that first time, lol!

We are deep into Spring, and Summer is almost upon us. The natural urge to wear less is upon us.  

Do you remember your first time when you were outside and you decided to wear less than a bathing suit with another person around?

Maybe you went skinny-dipping, or to a nudist beach, or to Burning Man. Maybe it was a picnic with a girlfriend or boyfriend? Or maybe, as I've seen on many Ladies' galleries here, it was for a photo-shoot.  

What went through your mind? Anticipation, Excitation, Trepidation, Elation? Did you feel sad when the time was over and you had to re-clothe?  

I have the opportunity each year to spend a bit of time at a National Park beach in NJ that is clothing optional. I still remember the mix of emotions as I 'got free' and then settled in for a nice afternoon. Everything seemed so much more alive. I always hated when the day was over and the warm afternoon sun was setting. Met some genuinely nice people there. One thing it did teach me was appreciating the beauty in the human body in all its forms. Not just as the 'world' defines it in advertising, etc.  

Being in the dessert, I guess there aren't too many places to go skinny-dipping, lol.  
But what have been your experiences in Las Vegas, or, if you are a transplant, from where you came from prior, in 'reveling'?

Thought this would be a fun topic on this sunny day. :-