our story  started 5 years ago when , after several years of " encouraging" Karen to go topless ( i was textile then), we went to morthern Cyprus. After an hours drive we found our deserted ( and tiny) beach . the cars passed once every 30 minutes. pre arranged my wife asked me if I was ready . I looked over my book to find a beautiful picture of womanhood and my bottle went! she went for a swin and i followed . JOY.
in a muslim county with military helicopters flying overhead my moral genes said "we can't its illegal .
Anyway the following year Karen chose the holiday at Valalta. 2 weeks of bliss and been bare (mainly on holidays) since. we roam the house and will join the clubs but for now our 2 weeks a year is a good start. Pity its rather cold in England , ok bracing may be good for the skin but............ 😀