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Strangers in the Buff

Strangers in the Buff

 

From behind our shades, we discreetly checked out the 30-something pair. The one-armed man unzipped his shorts, wriggled them to his ankles and casually flicked them aside with his toe. Just as quickly, his voluptuous partner’s floral sundress, undies and bra were in a pile next to his discarded clothes. They stood there chatting and emptying their plastic grocery bags of beer and snacks, then settled in for sunbathing.

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