As a college professor, I cherish the freedom of holidays and summers to indulge in my passions—traveling, writing my novel, hiking local trails, or tending my private garden. What I usually omit when asked about my “free time” is that I do it all stark naked, embracing my lifelong nudist lifestyle, now fully as a naturist. The sensation of the morning sun warming my skin or a mountain breeze rustling through my body hair—swaying like wheatfields, often stirring my cock to attention—is pure bliss, recharging my mind and soul. My travels take me to nudist communities and beaches, and at home, I prune my shrubs in the buff.

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