Lovino still hadn't been told that Antonio lived in a nudist colony; he was just handed the address, and been told to find him.
The houses on this street were big and beautiful; Lovino noted.
That probably meant that Antonio lived in a larger home too.
Lovi stopped in front of a beautiful home; it was painted in rich colors: beautiful dark browns and reds with a light tan trim.
Naturally the house was huge, and it had a large yard that was mostly centered in the back.
Lovino gulped as he reached forward to knock on the door.
Shortly after the knock sounded, Antonio answered the door completed naked.
Lovino's jaw dropped, and his eyes taveled down of their own accord down past a beautiful, tan chest that while muscular wasn't over the to the perfect penis that rested between his legs; his legs also seemed strong and attractive.
Lovi blushed as he imagined what it would be like to be between those strong, attractive legs.
"Hola, Lovi!" Antonio chirped which did not help the how turned on Lovino was started to get; why did his voice have to sound so sexy anyway? Couldn't he have just been born attractive?
"Do you always answer the door naked?" Lovino grumbled, but as he said that he checked out the Spanaird yet again.
"Si! We all do that here." Antonio smiled his oblivious smile yet again.
Lovino's mind had short circuited, and it took him more than five minutes to process that piece of information.
"I could put on my robe if it would make you happier." Antonio wondered if Lovino found him attractive at all.
"This is the nudist colony?" The Southern Italian wondered.
"Si. I live here." Antonio answered.
"Why are you a fucking nudist?" Lovino grumbled more to himself than Antonio.
"I wanted to try out this lifestyle." Antonio answered helpfully.
'I finally get interested in someone, and he is a fucking nudist?' Lovino complained with in his own mind.
"Is it a bad thing?" He worried now that he had scared away Lovi when all he wanted to do was date him, so that they could one day get married.
"Yes." Lovino before he turned around to walk away; he froze where he stood.
A woman was walking her dog completely naked.
"Lovi?" Antonio wondered why he had stopped.
Lovino's face had gotten redder than a tomato, and he ran inside Antonio's house.
"Lovi?" The owner of the house tried again.
"Put on some clothes, and when will I be able to go home?" Lovino spoke up finally.
Antonio realized soon enough that he had nothing to wear, so he quickly pulled his robe around himself and returned to Lovi's side.
"You can go home whenever you want to." Antonio smiled warmly at Lovino.
"No, I can't. When will they stop walking around naked?" Lovi blushed at the memory.
"May be at night? I don't pay much attention to that." He answered the Italian.
"How do you not?" Lovino grumbled.
"It's not that big of a deal." The Spanaird spoke up.