Beach exploration, or sunbathing without clothes, is a completely different matter

On this beach, if you stay away from the main road, there are almost no people, and you can comfortably settle in the hollow of the dunes, where there is even a little shade from the willows. Having met the sea, Zelda found a place where you can usually see the beach, but it is difficult to see for those vacationers who choose to warm up closer to the water. The air is a little agitated by the heat, the sand is soft, and a gentle breeze blows gently. Zelda sits comfortably with a magazine in her hands, her back to the sun, occasionally raising her eyes to look at the deck. After properly warming up, she decides to go for a swim, and bringing her purse, wallet and mobile phone closer to the water, she enters the cold water, which is not suitable for hot weather. Fifteen degrees of winter swimmers have nothing, pure pleasure, Zelda did not go ashore for long, while observing the surroundings – there are only a few elderly couples with grandchildren and a few old ladies who have sunburned their heads nearby. Therefore, having reached a comfortable spot in the dunes, we thought of sunbathing naked while the soaked two-piece suit was drying. Even though doctors do not recommend walking in wet clothes for a long time, Zelda protects herself by placing the wet clothes on the lower branches of the bushes. The people were far away. Would those “grandfathers” be interested in such a thing? Besides, they couldn’t see the dunes, but Zelda looked up and could see all of them, and the sea. A large ship stood on the horizon, with a single white sail gleaming somewhere.

“Sunbathing without clothes is another matter entirely,” Zelda wrote to a friend in the chat. “Too bad it can’t swim…” – “Well, I told you! Next time you should go to a nude beach,” he replied, and Zelda, who had so far resisted the idea, began to think.

It had been a while since the sun should have hit her belly, breasts, and other parts of the front of her body, so she rolled over and held the magazine up to the sun so she could continue reading. It was inconvenient, but what could be done? A few times Zelda sat up to take a sip of water. There was a feeling that the whole fast-paced world was somewhere far, far away… until Zelda felt someone nearby. There was not a hint of noise or shadow, but there was a chilling feeling that she was no longer alone here. Zelda sat up quickly and noticed a tanned guy in a baseball cap sitting on a washed-out log four or five meters away.