There was a naked couple ...

I'd finished a job in Sicily and wasn't due to fly out until late in the afternoon the next day. I started off the day by going out onto the rocks to the south end of the Fontane Bianche beach. There was no one there; so I deceided to go back to the main beach, after lying there for a while on my air mattress.
Lo! There was a naked couple on the beach. This was during the week. This was normally a popular weekend beach for the locals but was mostly used by German and Austrian campers during the week. I took off my happy coat and plopped down onto the air mattress. Pretty soon a bunch of German college age kids came: the same bunch I'd taken to pizza a few days before. They proceeded to strip and toss a ring around, kinda like a frisbe but with not middle, just a flat donut. I joined them in the ring tossing. One gal had breasts that were just all skin. They just hung there and flopped up and down as she ran. We laughed. She laughed, not minding at all that they weren't perfect.
An American girl from a pensione in Siricusa even came to the beach and stripped to her panties. I really hated to leave to go shower and dress to go to the airport.