I added “Go Skinny Dipping” to my life list because I thought it would be fun. And I was right.
It was June 2007 when it happened. I was at the Jersey shore with my boyfriend’s family. We were staying in a motel room with two of our friends, Amber and Nique. Our motel happened to be only a block away from the beach. It was late, our first night there. My boyfriend’s parents and little sisters were in their motel room. I had been talking about going skinny dipping all day but they all thought I was joking. But I finally talked them into it. So we put on our bathing suits and headed out. It was dark, except for a few street lights. On the beach though there were no lights, it was pitch dark. When we got a few feet away from the ocean we all stripped off our suits and waded into the water. There was no one in sight but the moon. We squealed at the coldness of the water and the realization of what we were doing. We couldn’t stop laughing.
After almost 15 minutes Nique, who was the most skeptical about our adventure, swore she heard voices other than our own. Being completely paranoid she dashed from the water, onto the beach, grabbed her things, wrapped herself in a towel and sprinted for the motel… where my boyfriend’s parents were now sitting outside on their balcony. They watched Nique run, butt naked, wrapped in a towel, down the street to our motel and into our room.
Back on the beach, the three of us emerged from the water. When we reached our pile of things I realized that in Nique’s hastiness she grabbed my swim suit.
Good times.
It was June 2007 when it happened. I was at the Jersey shore with my boyfriend’s family. We were staying in a motel room with two of our friends, Amber and Nique. Our motel happened to be only a block away from the beach. It was late, our first night there. My boyfriend’s parents and little sisters were in their motel room. I had been talking about going skinny dipping all day but they all thought I was joking. But I finally talked them into it. So we put on our bathing suits and headed out. It was dark, except for a few street lights. On the beach though there were no lights, it was pitch dark. When we got a few feet away from the ocean we all stripped off our suits and waded into the water. There was no one in sight but the moon. We squealed at the coldness of the water and the realization of what we were doing. We couldn’t stop laughing.
After almost 15 minutes Nique, who was the most skeptical about our adventure, swore she heard voices other than our own. Being completely paranoid she dashed from the water, onto the beach, grabbed her things, wrapped herself in a towel and sprinted for the motel… where my boyfriend’s parents were now sitting outside on their balcony. They watched Nique run, butt naked, wrapped in a towel, down the street to our motel and into our room.
Back on the beach, the three of us emerged from the water. When we reached our pile of things I realized that in Nique’s hastiness she grabbed my swim suit.
Good times.
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