Naked Weekend

Had a great weekend. Twelve of us winded up going to the friend's country house. There were 4 couples and 4 single guys. We spent time enjoying each other's company. The property has a great log cabin. It's not one of those rustic cabins having all of the amenities of a typical house. There's also a screened in gazebo with both a bed and a couch. I'd love to sleep out there one day, but the BF isn't very adventurous when it comes to sleeping arrangements so I haven't done it yet. There's also the heated, salt-water pool, which was set a very comfortable 86 degrees. The land is surrounded on three sides by wetlands and they've cleared a path so that you can take a nude hike and take it all in.

There are two traditions that we almost always wind up doing, and Saturday night was no different. In addition to the obvious drinking that takes place, the hosts always serve rounds of tequila or schnapps shots. I can remember at least 3 shots Saturday night. The second is what we call New Orleans shots. The key to the NO shots is to bring along a few people with lots of foreskin. I think you get the idea. We also went through 2 large cans of whip cream too.

The beauty of such outings is the closeness and camaraderie. There's absolutely nothing to do except enjoy each other. I imagine this might be torturous for some, but if you're a people-person and enjoy the people your with, it's absolutely great. The only downside was that we couldn't take any pictures. We brought the camera... and the battery... but forgot the memory chip. Oh well.