I never thought I'd get undressed in front of a pool full of people, let alone in the Ozarks of Arkansas... that led to my first clothing-optional gay resort - and one of the most affirming experiences of my life.
Growing up a shy, closeted gay kid, I thought clothing-optional resorts were just taboo bastions of bacchanalia... this was a time of prude naivety, when I assumed these places were nothing but horny debauchery.
It's that instability that kept me from taking off my shirt in public or even going to the beach, lest someone make a comment or express concern.
But a lot can change when you're in a happy, healthy relationship... I've settled into myself in ways I never thought possible.
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