It was my third day at The Spruces, one of the nicest nude resorts in northern California. A friend had recommended it to me because the resort was pretty cool about allowing single men to be members, and since I was now single, that was great with me. I was standing in the pool, talking to a man and his wife. The water lapped at my thighs and the sun beat down on my back. I had made friends with them here at the resort the day before. They were in their late 50s, in good shape, and both were extremely tan. She had nice drooping tits and a trimmed pussy. He had the air of an executive and his body was mostly shaved, except for a bit of grey pubic hair just above a very thick cock.