After my divorce, I began living nude at home, and spent a lot of time online. I browsed nudist sites, swinger sites, and all kinds of porn sites for entertainment, and met a lot of nice people in chat rooms. Eventually, I started chatting to Frank, a local, married nudist.
We chatted regularly on the site and on instant messenger, and eventually we started sharing porn and chatting about it. This went on for several months, always talking about trying to meet one day. I had seen pictures of his wife Amy, and he kept telling me that eventually we would meet.
During one afternoon chat session, he said he had mentioned our chats to her and the possibility of us all hanging out nude. She said she would be ok with it if he met me first, to make sure I was fairly normal. We joked about that for a while, and over the next couple of weeks, things never worked out. Eventually, we figured out that we both needed something from the hardware store, and coordinated our trips to Home Depot. As I pulled into the parking lot, I saw the red car he had described, and parked next to him, and we met face to face for the first time. He looked at me told me I looked normal to him and we laughed, then walked around the store
I was 43, and Frank was a few years older- early 60s, and a retired firefighter. We decided to get a beer before we left, and drove to a bar nearby. After a beer and talking, he said he would talk to Amy and get me invited over for a skinny dip soon.