Things That Make You Suspicious of Someone

#853
#853
When I was about 10 or so, I joined the YMCA and the males had to swim nude. Always made me feel uncomfortable, so I didn't swim much.
 
#857
#857
rbroyles said:
When I was about 10 or so, I joined the YMCA and the males had to swim nude. Always made me feel uncomfortable, so I didn't swim much.
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You didn't swim much? So you did actually go skinny dipping with a bunch of other dudes in a public pool at least once?
 
#862
#862
i remmebr the stories of men crawling in trenchs rubbing scaks for warmth and putting them in the mouths
 
#871
#871
Picture it....Washington State. Cold as a witches' titty in a brass bra. A lieutenant and I have buddied up and built our own shelter and bed out of whatever we could find in the woods. We did not do a very good job. After putting on both sets of clothes I had with me, I still couldn't sleep. It was too cold. I knew I needed to get some rest because in just a few hours they would release the dogs.

I dozed a handful of times during the night, though never could really get comfortable. Then I was awoken by movement. I didn't want to move as I thought my eventual captors may have found our position. Suddenly I realized what was moving. It was my buddy. He was inching closer to me. Eventually he was right up next to me in a somewhat cuddling position. I felt both uncomfortable and a little more warm at the same time. I don't know if he did it on purpose or not. I didn't care.

Neither of us spoke of this moment when we woke up. I saw him a couple of years later in the desert. The incident was not mentioned.
 
#875
#875
The Ron Mexico said:
Picture it....Washington State. Cold as a witches' titty in a brass bra. A lieutenant and I have buddied up and built our own shelter and bed out of whatever we could find in the woods. We did not do a very good job. After putting on both sets of clothes I had with me, I still couldn't sleep. It was too cold. I knew I needed to get some rest because in just a few hours they would release the dogs.

I dozed a handful of times during the night, though never could really get comfortable. Then I was awoken by movement. I didn't want to move as I thought my eventual captors may have found our position. Suddenly I realized what was moving. It was my buddy. He was inching closer to me. Eventually he was right up next to me in a somewhat cuddling position. I felt both uncomfortable and a little more warm at the same time. I don't know if he did it on purpose or not. I didn't care.

Neither of us spoke of this moment when we woke up. I saw him a couple of years later in the desert. The incident was not mentioned.
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How bout them Bears?
 
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