Cypress Knees Part 1 - with fianaturie8

Connor
There is something about the air when one lives in a textile-optional gated community with all the amenities of a small town. The freedom to be naked and unafraid of the thumpers and evangelicals outside the gate talking to snakes and listening to pathological liars and fools. What came from the drained swamp was Cypress Knees, a 30-minute drive from Savanah.
 
Devin Conners, 34, a confirmed bachelor and an accountant for a large bank in Savannah was one of the first residents living next to his retired mom and dad who have been avid naturists forever.
 
Devin and his two sisters never knew what clothes were until his dad sold their farm. He and his sisters were homeschooled and soon learned about the maddening crowd that bitch and spewed hatred. Being in the Bible Belt, "No man is an island," but many narcissistic people thought just that.
 
Devin had taken flak from his associates at work for not settling down. However, his personal life was no one's business. He had friends but business acquaintances need not know.
 
Returning home from work I notice a woman step out of the bungalow with a beach towel around her. It was Janice an old College friend. I felt my cock tinkle for no other reason than I felt her up some years ago. I tried not to stare because it was very impolite. Her towel came loose and she tried to cover up. Being a gentleman, I reached down for her towel and as I rose, I brushed her breasts.
 
Janice
I am so tired of going to work and dealing with deadlines. I cannot get my mind off the letter I received from my friend, Joan. She invited me to visit her at Cypress Knees. It's not the first time she has invited me but I always chicken out because she moved to a nudist community and I don't think I have the guts to walk around naked.
 
I rarely have the guts, to look at my body in a full-length mirror.
 
“Janice, are you listening to me? You need to hustle if you want to present this to the board in time.” Coming from Etan the office sucks up.
 
I need to get out of this hamster wheel and try something new. I bumped into Robyn and my purse fell open.  She spotted the brochure Joan sent me. I wasn't fast enough to grab my purse when she pulled out the brochure.
 
“Cypress Knees?” She said then looked at me and laughed.
 
“What?”
 
“You do not have the balls to go naked in front of strangers. You can't even do a presentation without stuttering halfway through it.” She laughed and handed me the brochure back.  
 
“I agree with Robyn. You would not do well in one of those, Janice.” That was from Etan who had been hinting to me, that he never dated a woman of color since I met him.
 
My blood was boiling. I am going to call Joan and tell her I am coming to visit. I need a break from this. Arriving in Savannah, I expected it to be hot, but I needed to get into this rental car soon before I became a puddle.
 
I decided to go straight to Joan’s. I needed to see her before I agreed to do anything.
 
The area was remote as she said but the closer, I got to it the more I could not help smiling. The place looks like a resort with bungalows. I pulled over to the side when I saw her waving to me. She looks amazing and she is wearing a smock.
 
“Hi Janice” She called out.
 
“Joanny,” I said as I went to her and gave her a big hug.
 
We walked to her place, but I noticed a guy talking to a few people. He looked at home being here.
 
“Who is he?”
 
Joan looked to where I was staring at and she laughed.
 
“That is Devin. He’s hosting a BBQ later today. You should come. Clothing is optional so if you are not ready.”
 
“His name is Devin. Not Devin Conners?”
 
“Yes, why?

“I went to college with him.”
 
“Was there something between you two?” She asked smiling.
 
“We were friends,” I told her, but I wished we were more.
 
I am going to do this today. The sun is shining, and I have had enough of my self-doubt about this body. I want to feel the sunshine on me and not care about what society thinks is acceptable.
 
With a deep breath, I stepped out of my cabin and dropped my beach towel. I stood there waiting for a reaction, but instead, I received nothing. I was just like everyone else.
Except I did catch someone’s eye. Devin Connor’s. He ran up and picked my towel up. I don't know if he realized that he grazed my nipple when he stood.
 
‘Why did he smell so good?