With honesty

"Oh, um, I'm not actually a nudist," you say and lower your head in shame. "I just like swimming naked, it's more fun and comfortable."

"Well, that sounds like a nudist to me," she says encouragingly. " Just because you aren't with anyone doesn't mean you can't be a nudist. And who knows, maybe you can start now?"

"Uh, yeah," you nervously giggle. "I don't think I could be naked in front of other people."

"Oh, okay," the redhead says. "I guess you just need some confidence. If you want, I can help you out. It's fun to introduce new people to the nudist lifestyle!"

"That's so nice of you," you say, your eyes avoiding her gaze. "But there's just one little problem with that." You firmly plant your hands in your crotch, making sure to hide your little member.

She looks at you confused for a second, then shakes her head and laughs. "Don't be so shy about something like that. True nudists don't worry about appearances. None of us care about things like weight, height, penis size, breast size." She playfully grabs her petite breasts and laughs.

"Really?" you ask and look down at your penis hidden in your pubic hair. "I don't know, I just don't think I'll ever have the confidence to be a nudist."

"If you want, I'm here to help you," the redhead says with glee. "You don't have to worry about me, I just want to help you."

"That's nice, but I don't even know you," you counter. "How can I trust someone whose name I don't even know?"

"Oh damn, you're right," the redhead chuckled. "My name's Brooke. And if it will make you more comfortable, I can dress more casual." Brooke reached out for a handshake, awaiting your response.