I saw Paul a couple of days later while he was out mowing his lawn and I was just getting home from work. After our night of spectacular but short lived sex in the back yard, Paul seemed a little more talkative. He mentioned that he really enjoyed himself and that he wouldn't mind trying that again. I said that we'll have to try something different as the best part was the spontaneity and risk of getting caught.
He said, "I'm sure you will think of something," and went back to his mowing.
I was consumed by thoughts of how to top that night for several days. My mind raced from one scenario to another without ever slowing down enough to think one through to the end. I was trying to incorporate my love for nudity and the risk of being caught for added excitement but nothing was working out in my mind.
I finally decided to go to our family cabin for the week-end so I could clear my head. I love to go there off-season and lately I had been enjoying hiking nude since there were very few people around that time of the year.
I got in kind of late Friday night, so shortly after turning on the water and electric, I hopped in bed and fell into a restful sleep. I awoke Saturday morning and showered then made breakfast. After cleaning up the dishes, I slipped on some shoes and a small back-pack and headed to the great outdoors.
There was a main trail that basically circled the lake and then several less traveled paths that went all over. I stayed on the main trail for about half way around the lake and then took a smaller path that led to a small pond about 100 feet off the trail. Very few people even knew about the pond except for long-time owners, and the few that did kept it to themselves.
You see, the pond was really more of a spring and it was a great place for skinny dipping and sunning oneself naked. Of course this worked great for me as I already hiked there naked and was ready for a nice dip. After splashing around for a few minutes I got out and laid on my towel face down to dry and relax. In fact, I was so relaxed that I dozed off for about an hour only waking when I heard splashing in the pond.
When my eyes focused I saw Ben splashing around and I decided to pretend that I was
still asleep. Ben was about 15 years my senior, one of the other owners at the lake and had been married for 40 years. He was an attractive man and kept himself in shape by running the lake daily in his retirement. I hoped that if I pretended to stay asleep that he might decide to take advantage of my shaved and smooth body.