I guess I'll finish up my errands and head back home.

I wrapped up what I needed to do, stopped by campus for a bit of studying, and decided around 5 it was time to head back home. I was getting hungry and wanted to unwind a bit.

I pulled back up to the house and saw another car in front of it. I really didn't know what to expect, so I just went in. I wasn't surprised to see Tim standing in the living room naked, his hairy ass facing my direction when I stepped into the house. I was, however, surprised to see another man, who I recognized as Daniel, the founder of that nudist organizatiton, also standing in the living room naked. He was a good looking guy, older but slightly more fit than Tim. The biggest difference physically was he was completely shaved, withtout any pubic hair around his four inch flaccid uncut cock.

"Hey Henry! Welcome home!" Tim said. "Daniel stopped by to discuss the campaign. Didn't go to great today, we only got around 200 signatures today across all sites, but we won't give up!" He smiled wide.

I excused myself. I needed to take a shower, which I hadn't done since I moved in. I grabbed a towel and a change of underwear and headed to my bathroom, which was right next to my room. I stepped out of my clothes and looked over my body again. I hadn't jacked off in a bit and standing there naked in the bathroom made me draw attention to my cock, all 3 inches hanging there begging me to play with it. I gave it a couple tugs which felt nice, and I decided it would be best to enjoy myself in the shower.

I headed to turn the shower on and to my surprise nothing came. I looked at the toilet and it looked like it had water in it. I flushed it and - whaddya know - it didn't refill. Sink was the same.

Well fuck.

I wrapped my towel around my waist and stepped out, still slightly chubbed but nothing I thought was noticeable. I went out to the living room where Tim and Daniel were still talking.

"Hey Tim, the water in my bathroom doesn't seem to be working." I asked, keenly aware I only had a towel wrapped around me.

"I'll tell ya, Henry, I'm so sorry, we haven't really used the downstairs wing in so long I completely forgot we were having those issues. Feel free to use the bathroom upstairs!

I grabbed my change of underwear and headed upstairs. As I did I heard Daniel say to Tim in a fakely quiet tone he surely knew I could hear, "So modest with the towel," followed by a chuckle.

"I know, isn't he adorable," Tim replied as he chuckled too.

I got upstairs and took note of all of the pictures on the walls. I'd seen them when I toured but I guess I hadn't really paid attentino. Regular family photos interspersed with nude ones. Gatherings of naked people with nothing more than a smile on. I walked past what I assumed was Tim's room, his king sized bed in the middle. Ironically enough he seemed to have a walk-in closet.

I passed Gage's room as well and noticed more typical college student decorations on the wall, his backpack on the floor, etc. I realized as I approached the bathroom that there were no doors on any of the rooms up here either.

That was also true for the bathroom. As I approached I realized Gage was in there using the shower. Unsurprisingly, the only thing on the rod was a clear shower liner - there Gage was naked and sudsed up. As he rinsed his hair he looked up and saw me.

"Hey Henry," he said, "if you need to shower I'm finishing up! You can get in now if you want, I'm sure you can tell we don't care much about privacy, haha!"