Am Lobau. Painting

The handsome Greek man smiled at me, slightly lowering his head from the blinding sun and playing with his gaze between his elastic, curled eyelashes. "Swim to the other shore,"- I told him. The water mirrored the branches of the trees, and we swam fast and slow, chatting. As we approached the opposite shore I began to notice a nudist family a slightly chubby mum a big dad all in tattoos and two kids boy and girl, picking up a rubber ball from the water. Each shore of the lake was divided into private areas where families or groups of friends were located. And no one disturbed the peace and privacy of the other groups. - Are there people ?! I exclaimed, - Yes, they were there, he answered. We turned around and swam back. The story of how natural it is to be a heterosexual man. Natural in nature, you don't have to fight for your social rights and explain to people why he is heterosexual or make outs. Floating on a calm water surface and enjoying the rustling of the leaves and the breath of nature.