I am a proud single mother who’s had a career in photography that spans over a decade. I also tend to have an incredibly high sex drive which often leads to interesting decisions. I entangled with a client who owned and operated a naturist resort in the state. With my background in covering protests and live events, he invited me to stay and document the lifestyle. A 4-month residency was a stretch but it was too absurd for me (at the time) to pass on the opportunity.
Since I was ignorant about the lifestyle, I had a culture shock of sorts when it turned out to be a family friendly environment with strict guidelines regarding proper conduct and etiquette. I began recording interviews and taking photographs in my first week and didn’t really come out of my shell until I was invited to a cookout. It was an overwhelmingly positive experience and it didn’t take long for me to be comfortable in my skin.
And then I interviewed a handsome 19-year old devil who stole my heart. He was kind, gracious and most of all, looking for acceptance. His life experiences resonated with me and we ended up growing closer. There was an undeniable sexual tension between us although we were masquerading as friends. I remember getting carried away with physical affection especially when we participated in sports but he never pushed my boundaries. I trusted him with my life and it was well deserved. I remember having one too many mimosas once and losing my inhibitions, sitting on his lap during a concert and getting him all worked up. We had our moments but things never progressed because of how I felt about him.
Most recently, while I was reminiscing about my time at the resort, I rewatched his interview and decided to give him a call. We had the luxury of being honest and more open since we were apart. We FaceTimed last night and helped each other come. While I would’ve loved to have him in person, this was a beautiful compromise.
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