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Don't be fooled by the starkers biker types tossing darts (soft-tipped), or by the way this duo slips off into the cloudy night to get stoned before sauntering back to finish beer pitcher No. There are many different ways to be unclothed here in Pasco County, Florida, a semi-rural stretch outside Tampa that has acquired a reputation over the last half-century as " place," the nurse says. There's tennis and shuffleboard, and a keyboard-playing Jimmy Buffett sound-alike on the pool deck on Saturdays.
Those people in Caliente—with their "MILFs and Mesh" club parties—are at one end of the spectrum. I realize she's emphasizing the niceness because I'm an outlier, the only person under 40 unaccompanied by a partner.
I'm the naked guy upsetting the naked balance, with tan lines announcing my recent disrobing.
It doesn't help that I'm wearing my wedding ring. I just got here, see, for the Christian nudist festival.
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Naturism has a logic and rules, some written, some not. I undo the latch and swing the door open swiftly enough to feel a breeze in my happy trail. What matters is I realize, here in the grass, that I forgot to don insect repellent. If an erection does occur, a strategically placed towel, a dip in a cool pool, or rolling over on your stomach will take care of it. I settle on taking my decidedly un-arousing British biography of John Milton along, a treasury of flaccid-making phrases.
"They're not even nudists," says a nurse in her late 40s, with a red sarong around her waist and grand breasts that rest just short of it, as she drinks a beer at the ," she hisses softly. His bare member bounces up and down on a towel-wrapped barstool as he nervously watches the Rays' closer blow a tight game on the bar TV; her sarong ripples as she antsily awaits the conclusion so they can move along to the hot tub, plastic cups in hand.