Chapter 9: The Beach
The next month and a half after they left was very much more tame. Cindy and I were starting to act more like a normal couple than master and slave. We still had sex constantly, I still had her spending a lot of time naked and dressed up, but we spent a lot of time just relaxing, hanging out, going out to dinner, and so on.
A couple of times we went out for drinks and I had Cindy wear some over the top outfits, and a couple of times we played out little games at home, but nothing as exciting as the stuff with the girls. After that, we needed a break. But, about the time the eighth month rolled around, I was started to get a few new ideas...
One day, I decided to go to this 'clothing optional' beach I had heard about. Cindy put on her bikini, and I put on my suit and we drove out to it. When we got there, I was surprised by how crowded it was. Apparently the area nearest the parking was where people wore their suits, and the further down you went the less people wore. As we walked along, we saw a few women with their tops off, and towards the end two couples, and one shady looking old guy, that were totally nude. We set up our towel maybe 80 feet past the last nude couple. We laid down to get some sun and I told Cindy to take off her top, which she casually did. When we decided it was time to flip over on to our stomachs, I had her take her bottoms off too. I took the opportunity to help her put some sun block on, and rubbed it all over her back, the backs of her legs, and her ass. She pushed subtly back up against my hand when it was between her legs and I teased her a little bit. She seemed very comfortable being nude down here, since the other people were pretty far away, and the ones close enough to see where all naked themselves.
After a while we went out for a swim, and made out in the water a bit while I fondled her. When we walked back in, the nearest couple got a good look at Cindy's nude body, but she didn't seem to mind. We sunned for a bit longer, and a group of guys wearing their suits walked by along the water line and stared at Cindy. There were other nude women on the beach, but no one that looked anywhere near to as attractive as Cindy.
About an hour later, I told Cindy that I had just realized that I'd forgotten my camera in the car, and I asked if she would go get it for me. She sat up and grabbed her suit, but I stopped her. She looked and me plaintively, and said that she couldn't possibly walk past all those people naked. She protested that there must be 500 people between here and the car! I insisted that she do it, and reminded her that the whole area was officially clothing options. And I pointed out that we hadn't seen any kids or anything like that, so I thought it would be fine. She really didn't want to do it, but after having spent a couple months without really asking her to do anything intense, she decided to suck it up and do this for me. But, she insisted that I follow her from a discrete distance just to make sure she was ok.
She stood up and started walking back. Every guy, and most of the women, she passed, openly checked her naked body out. She looked very uncomfortable already, and we were still in the area with the nude and topless people. But, she pushed through and kept walking past more and more crowded sections. A number of guys whistled, or called things out to her. Finally we were approaching the really crowded part, where no one was topless or anything, and she suddenly turned and kind of hid behind a big scrub bush and waved for me to come over.
When I got over there, she pointed out a sign that I hadn't seen before that said that swimwear was required beyond that point. And she said that she just remembered that the car was parked on the outside of the lot, within sight of the street and a handful of shops. She protested that we had a rule that I wouldn't make her do anything that could get her arrested, and this definitely could. I had to admit that I saw her point. She had already been incredibly brave walking by maybe 100 people totally nude, and it had really excited me. So, I suggested a compromise. She still would have to get the camera from the car, and she still wasn't allowed to put on any clothes, but she didn't have to walk along the beach. She could sneak her way there. She could sneak around in the brush on top of the little sand hills, and she could do her best to hide between the cars. She objected, and we argued about it for a minute, but finally I convinced her that it would be possible, and wouldn't get her arrested. And I said that if she did somehow get arrested I would pay her and extra $100K on the spot. That was the final convincing she needed, and she headed out.