Mads Mikkelsen Nude Novels & Stories

“Have you ever been to a nude beach?” “Oh, yes. There’s a really nice one at Cap d’Agde. I took Macey there. We had a great time.” Macey’s face suddenly reddened. She shook her head at the memories of the village where nudists didn’t just lounge on the beach. At that, Julius raised an eyebrow, watching her. She ignored his stare and silent inquiries. He hadn’t minded the talk of spas or saunas as they were enclosed areas and private, but a beach was different. And it wasn’t just women who could be found there.