Talking Trash

We were living in a neighborhood in South Florida with no children. Spent a lot of time in the back naked by the pool or skinny-dipping. It was easy to be nude outdoors and one evening it seemed it would not be a problem to remain nude to take out the trash bins. I held them for cover on the way to the curb. Turned around to put them down, keeping my goodies hidden if anyone was looking out their window. On the way back to the garage a car drove up the street ending at our house. They seemed to have had a good look at my naked rear because they stayed at the stop sign for longer than needed. Our SUV was in the driveway and gave me cover. They moved on when they got tired waiting for me to go to the garage.