>>941072651
Plenty lol.
In the first week I had a group of textile guys my age who were acting dangerous and disruptive, so I had to tell them to knock it off. I donβt think they noticed me before, so I noticed them start laughing and joking with each other when I was coming over. Everything I said to them they just asked me why I was naked, was I in trouble with my boss, was I made to work nude, was I embarrassed about my small dick, blah blah blah.
There were a few times I ran into people I knew. My college teacher came one day with her nudist friend. She was in a bikini and of course wanted to chat as she didnβt know I worked there. That felt odd being in that situation with her.
But she was far from the only person I knew who came by while I was working. Two sisters who lived a few doors down from me came down with their mother one day. I had known them literally forever and so it felt very awkward when they noticed me. I could see them gossiping to each other and eventually they came and spoke to me and asked me the usual questions. Every time one spoke, the other sorta smiled and laughed while looking me up and down. That was the only time I really really wanted to just cover with my hands and run awayβ¦ but I knew I couldnβt.
I saw quite a few parents of friends come by who obviously knew me and never expected to see me like that. One not particularly close friend came with his girlfriend one day and obviously stopped by to chat. He never knew I did this sort of thing, so was super curious to find out all the details while his girlfriend just looked me up and down smiling. Because I knew him, I asked if he wanted to try nudism, but he just brushed it off and jokily said something like βeven though Iβm not as small as you, I donβt want everyone to see thatβ or something like that. We all laughed, but I wanted to die inside.
There were textile regulars who came in all summer, so were used to me and got comfortable making teasing comments too.