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Myself, so very bare and in your lap ... whisper # 19, "skinny dipping", if you haven't you want to.  

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7/24/2021 6:32 pm
Myself, so very bare and in your lap ... whisper # 19, "skinny dipping", if you haven't you want to.


I can remember my college roommate, Charlie, taking me Missouri visit his Grandparents for the weekend, who had a farm in the "country". That weekend I learned about fireflies and shooting stars, roosters crowing in the morning ... early in the morning, that I had better run from the bull in "his" field, how hunt frogs for dinner and guess what, they do taste like chicken.

Also, besides smelling the sweet earth with a rain on Saturday afternoon, I also learned that even though the power was off, how much fun it was light a couple of candles and climb the rickety ladder the attic ... almost beaming ourselves up into another world.

And besides and after discussing what a great place to "make out" and to even include "heavy petting" that attic might be ... Charlie made his way to a large cardboard box and tugged and slid it to a spot between us and after untangling the top flaps of the box ... it was full of "Life" and "Look" magazines.

After finding a comfortable place and probably a couple of hours later, I was looking at reprints of images within an article entitled, "Tin-types of a Bathing Beach". I mean that I wondered why the women were not also wearing shoes ... and then I discovered ... some of them were! In retrospect the present, how uncomfortable those folks must have been ... but, I guess in "their day", perhaps a little daring for some and comfortable most, (?). And then flash the '60's ... no the 1960's ... could I have been conceived some evening at a college "Laker" ... did "he" decide take off his H.I.S madras shirt and Levi 501 jeans or did they<b> skinny </font></b>dip enjoy getting the job done?

So first, just how and why did we "evolve"? Well, summing it up, it seems that most things "pubic" progressively and eventually become "public". I mean after a while and piece by piece, we seem add some pieces The Puzzle ... that collectively we realize more and more how much more comfortable ... and fun, it can be get closer or actually experiencing<b> skinny </font></b>dipping. And, right now, many of us, if not most of us are thinking about it and those things similiar and realizing that also.

In all fairness, and keeping this only myself ... if I did not know me ... at times I would think me rather crude, crass, sounding cheap ... perhaps like a slut or even worse, a wanna-be slut. But, and this is only my opinion, but I think most have at least thought at sometime most of what I say or have experienced or if not ... I sincerely feel sorry for you, and I mean no sarcasm at all.

All of us know that most, collectively most of anyone reading this, will never meet me, or know that they have met me, myself, my "self". And there is stuff that I won't say, that I think and write about, except my GSD ... but so far she has managed keep a secret. I choose acknowledge what I think ... especially about sex and write about whatever I want ... first tell myself "publically" how I feel, how I am and who I am cause it makes me feel more honest about myself, my "self" and secondly I would read about me cause it is sorta like me. We are all alone, but collectively not alone ... just, an extent, governed, figuratively muffled by "convention".

I think that it is just FUN mentally go "skinny dipping" ... sometimes yell out "FUCK" once in a while. And yes Virginia, there is a time and a place for it ... and not enough time for all the places ...
... xox Kaycee.

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