My G F

I first get to know my partner, G F more than a year ago through the medium of the net. Somehow I was drawn to her profile and decided to give her a try. We did chat for awhile and I was the only local chatter that she keeps. The rest of her chatters are all overseas. She mentioned that locals bored her and cant chat intelligently nor fast enough. Glad I can hold more than a single line. All I know is that she is a nice mature lady of abt late 40s and no pics of her so far even for her online profile at this stage.

Soon I went overseas too for business and also to visit my family. During those times, she kept me company online. Despite being online, we both felt closer and she does reminds me of home at times. It was during this time, I did something to upset her and was out of communicado for awhile. Guess she finally forgave me and understand that it is just a pure mistake and not intentionally to hurt her.

It was this time back overseas, I rekindled my interest of nudism. I discovered nudism when I studied and worked here. Combined with my interests of photography, it does offer some good opportunities to combine both. More on this in other blogs later. So I remembered that a local hot springs pool host a nudism pool nite every month. So happened I know the dates from my previous visits and they have one whilst I was around. So off I went to the hot springs pool. It was rather crowded which is good. Must be also due to its the last nude pool night for the season.

Met some familiar faces from my time as an active member of the nudism movement. Proud to say I was a card carrying member of the INF and also two local sun (naturism/nudism) clubs. Soon get to know a couple there. Their first time together there. The guy is a nudist but the lady is not. Anyway we exchange contact details when the place was closing down. Perhaps a chance for swinging. More of this to follow later.

Anyway back to G F. We chat more and more online and her comforting lines do keep me warm. It was autumn/winter time. Dont even need to turn the heater on. So, I was going to meet her when I got back. Which we eventually did but that story is to be continued.