I think I gave the wrong impression of my sexual orientation with my last story.
Some months after the incident with Mabel I was still bothered by the thought that I might be bisexual. An unexpected opportunity came up that presented a chance for me to be sure.
Each year my husband & I vacation with a theme one of us especially is interested in. A rock concert for me, an artists workshop for him, etc..
My husband had voiced his desire to visit a nude resort with me ever since we were married, but I declined. It was another experience neither of us had had before. But, this year I thought I was ready. So, I suggested it. It would be expensive, my husband pointed out.
Not if we found one near one of your out of town trips was my reasoning.
I could fly half rate and we could have the resorts shuttle or whatever pick us up at the airport as though we just arrived in the nearby city. Fortunately, my husband did have to attend a conference in a city that had a nude resort fairly close. It seems none of them are really close to populated areas, for obvious reasons.
So, the arrangements were made.
Upon reaching the gate of the resort my husband was instructed by the hostess to remove his clothes for the initial tour, but I could remain clothed. We were driven through the complex on a golf cart. There were naked people in various activities, seemingly unaware of their nakedness.
By the time we were shown to our room I was so relaxed that I didn't hesitate to discard my light dress and accompany my husband to the showers so we could use the pool. Everyone was very friendly and greeted us. I couldn't help but notice that they looked into our eyes rather than at our bodies.
My first curiosity was satisfied as I was not in the least excited by the sight of any naked woman. and there were just about every size, shape, race and age represented. My husband did get an erection. But as we were instructed to have at least one towel to sit on at all times, he had that to conceal his situation until we retreated to our room.
There I stroked his scrotum and penis until it went off. The display was so exciting to me I rubbed my nipples and clit and orgasmed soon after.
Our sexual activities were restricted to nights in our rooms, as there were too many friendly people to meet and interesting things to do in the outdoors during the day. This was the first time I realized that nudity was separate from sexuality.
That was the first time we visited a nudist resort. BUT, IT WON'T BE THE LAST!!!