Two years ago, I was fortunate enough to spend the day at Cap D Agde while visiting friends in France. I was a few hours away, but knew it may be my only opportunity to experience this wonder. I arrived late morning, but it was already scorching hot and the place was crowded. I was very excited to actually be at the famous nude city. It was amazing to know I could anywhere naked. I shopped and had lunch...all while nude. This ole country boy was creating a memory of a lifetime. I began walking along the beach. Families were playing on the hot sand and swimming in the waves. It was great to see so many people, of all ages, enjoying nature so naturally. I continued my walk, slowly, observing people along the way, enjoying my own nudity...on the beach...in France...at Cap D Agde! The social landscape slowing changed. Children were no longer playing. Adults only it seemed. I noticed a strange gathering of men, seemingly in a circle, about knee high out into the waves. Weird. I continued my stroll, wondering why this group gathered. Still wondering actually. Still walking, I approached a couple where the man was wearing a chocolate chip patterned desert hat, the kind I wore in my deployment to Desert Storm. I paused and commented about the hat. He also served. We talked for a few minutes, honoring each other's service. Further down the beach, this is a long beach, I noticed a small group of men with their back to the ocean. As I moved closer, I realized there was a couple (MF) laying on a blanket, each masturbating. The "gentlemen" watching were also stroking themselves. Again, curious, I continued my walk along the shoreline. I enjoyed the long walk till the end and returned, passing more of the curious sites. So, what was really going on?

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