Not that I was likely to get sunburned at the nudist beach so late in the day – but why take chances? I’d brought a parasol with me in carry-on luggage all the way from New Zealand, and Tethys was quite happy to take pictures of me enjoying its shade:
After splashing about in the water, it was nice to feel the warm air drying my skin.
And, of course, it was delightful to touch myself at m’Lady’s request … purely for a better picture, I’m sure
I’ve joined an online naturist club here in New Zealand. There are a number of nudist beaches around Auckland. How did I not even know this before?