Two friends came over one day - Jackie and some other girl. Maybe it was Cathy. Anyways, Jackie was (and most likely still is) my age. We did dances for each other in our underwear in the garage, alternating between the girls, then me, for several iterations. My underwear was a bit small for me and boys' underwear having the trap door in the front - suffice it to say that the girls found out that day what boys carry around in their underwear.
Along that vein, my parents would occasionally set a kiddy pool out in the backyard for me and I would splash around in it butt naked, though I do not recall anyone else joining me.
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