I was naked all day. I could easily become a nudist. I guess you could say that I'm an opportunistic naturist." To be honest, Silvio and I are frequen...ly nude on this stretch of beach."The wine and the weed were kicking in. Silvio and Melissa were sort of falling into each other. I was sliding down the lounger like a long oozing gel. And the sun was now setting. What a scene."I never could understand why Floridians aren't naturally nude all the time with this fucking heat and humidity. The. Sandy is a gorgeous blonde with a killer little body. We met at a fraternity mixer and I have been smitten ever since.I'm a huge basketball fan and invited a close friend of mine over to watch the second round of the NCAA Tournament a few months ago. Randy is a Tarheel, our nemesis when it comes to basketball, but he we both knew the "heels" were a much better team this year and we were both kind of hoping they'd meet up in the semis.Sandy had already informed me she was going to be in South. Tommy held his prize at arms length, gazing at her inadmiration. She was a beauty, all right, the tearsstreaming down her face, the look of horror in hergorgeous Asian eyes, her wide, delicate nose flaring asshe breathed, her long blue-black hair frayed from itsbraid to fall across her shoulders, the way hershoulders shook as she sobbed only made her morebeautiful in his eyes.As Greg brought in a ladder from the garage Tommythought back to when he had first seen her. She hadbeen in the stands. “Huh, what?” Ron mumbled, as he stuck his head out of the tent.“Get out here!”Ron slowly crawled out of the tent and stumbled in my direction.“I’ve got to pee,” he said.“Come here first!”Ron came closer. He had a foggy look on his face. He was apparently still half asleep.“Look down there.”Ron looked down toward the water and then mumbled something undistinguishable under his breath.There near the shore stood a large black bear. In his mouth was piece of the fish remains from our previous.