I am a member at a nudist resort and noticed one night that I happened to be the only one naked playing pool in the clubhouse. Normally all are naked. That felt odd when I realized it and I felt an urge to cover for a while. Bending over a shot seemed awkward as well. However, being the only one nude at a community campfire as the night cools down, seems completely normal.
I have also rode my bicycle naked around the parking lot at a trailhead that is used as a meetup spot. That was a whole different level of nervousness/excitement. I enjoyed talking to some of those people months later who remembered seeing me do it.
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