I recall attending an gay naturist event in Wellington about 23 years ago. It wasn't a party as such but more a gathering with food, like minded males with a presentation which was all over by 11pm. Everyone was naked. The first part was chatting and mixing. Quite interesting speaking to the some of those active in law reform.The presentation was about sensual massage with oil. Some larger cocks I recall. The presenter opted to be naked, that there was an option to be clothed, seemed strange to me. He was someone who whose cock literally popped out of his jeans as he undressed. A bit of eye candy for everyone. One guy brought along a street hustler, not his boy friend, probably 18, who didn't get naked, who finished up chatting to me as I was also new to the group, seemed a bit too interested in me, for reasons that didn't appear sexual, a little bit risky, and who went off with some of my clothing, luckily there was enough to get dressed with. There was another event some time later, a private hire of the Fryberg Pool. Talk about a paranoid city council. All windows facing the street had to be papered up in case someone saw someone naked. Would this have been a huge problem. Yet there was only a small turnout, enough to fit the two spas. Evenso there was some swimming in the main pool. I remember this especially because one guy had an extraordinary long soft large penis, which stayed long in the tepid water. I thought to myself, I have meet you somewhere else. At home I turned my mind to the issue, not wishing to have a mystery on my hands. I already knew he was from Christchurch. I remembered him attending a meeting in 1976 with a proposal for the trustees of a school on whether the body would agree to senior pupils swimming naked in the pool the body hired, in their free periods. This was agreed to.