Well a few days ago I was heading over to parents house and I realized I had forgotten to put on a belt. Well i was fine, but my blue jeans did hang off my rear end a bit. Now my thoughts were conflicted about this. I generally go commando all the time unless its a formal occasion or I am going to church. The feeling of the wind and air as I could feel it blow through my shirt was great. But my disdain and dislike of sagging caused a great conflict in my mind.
As a naturist i want to expose my skin to the air and sun, but i do not like sagging. I think sagging is the most tacky and tawdry I have ever seen and it does disgust me. But for the time i was at my parents i was so conflicted. We were outside and i was helping in their garden and i could feel the air on my waist and pubic area for a moment. It felt great. But i pulled my pants up, not wanting to sag or have my parents notice.
Later I felt sad that i couldn’t just let my pants hang off me a bit and feel the air on my body. So the conflict continues. Maybe when i am away from my parents i will sag a bit so i can enjoy the air on my waist.