After years of being recommended to me, I finally made it to Haulover Beach in Miami! šš“āļø
It is a safe haven for humans that prefer to lounge and play by the ocean naked, which for me, is paradise. It was definitely an older male dominated scene, but I loved that there were humans from many walks of life free as can be in a social setting.
Regardless of being a clothing optional zone, the beach itself was gorgeous. Coarse white sand, puffy clouds, perfect weather, and warm turquoise waters. Iād be here every chance I could if I lived here!
At moments though, I felt like a spectacle for people to feast their eyes on, and strangely, I didnāt really mind. Strange,,, because I normally donāt enjoy being intensely stared at by strangers..š„²
Butttt, I did have quite an interesting experience that Iād love to hear your feedback on tooā¦
My friend Justin (IG @tantralovecoach) of @tantralovefree straddled me, oiled me up, and gave me THE most delightful naked massage in sun. It wasnāt until afterwards that I opened my eyes to see that a man had been sitting in his beach chair facing us with his hand on his hard cock full on masturbatingš¤Æ
Never before have I had this happen, and Iām not sure whether I felt down right disrespected by the lack of consent or turned on by the audacity/bluntness of this dude. Apparently this happens a lot after chatting with Justin, and I realized then why maybe there were a much smaller crowd of younger women around. Perhaps they feel unsafe or objectified because some men just arenāt able to control and take responsibility for their primal urges? Whatever the case, it was interesting and got me thinking a lot about our conditioning around nudity, among other things.
On a lighter note, donāt forget to swipe alllll the way to the end for a booty-ful little candid stretch sesh captured by Justinš§āāļø
