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A true scotsman will not wear anything under it!!! You can check out the package before buying it!!!

Well behaved women,rarely make history.

Hi,
ever since I was about 8 years old I have hated to wear underwear whether it was boxers or brief. I grew up in the Netherlands till about the age of 17 when we moved to Canada. Most of our vacations during our time in the Netherlands were taken in Scandinavia. Nudity there is expted and I spent as much time nude as I was able to.
Coming to Canada was sort of a culture shock as nudity here is frowned upon as if we are still in the Victorian age. Another thing that I had to get used to was the fact that I was one of the only uncircumcised guys in my school, and the only student in my class.
Now having been married for 21 years and living on a acreage, I spend as much time nude as possible. I can do this around the house but even outdoors during the summer time. My wife accepts this part of my life.
I have allways wanted to wear a kilt with nothing underneat in public to feel what the sensation would be like. Since I'm darker skinned Dutch, I would have a very difficut time passing myself of as a Scotchman. I'm also not sure if my wife would put up with me wearing a kilt. The only time here in Canada where I had an occassion being prety much nude in public was in the water park at the West Edmonton Mall in Edmonton, Alberta. I was in the city with my boys for a medical appoint for my son and I. We were also going into a car show. Having ahd some time after our appointments we dicided to go swimming and sliding at the water park.They had this ride where you went down a rapid with tubes. My boys were still quite young and not the best swimmers. In order to keep them safe I wanted them to remain close to me. Just before we were heading down the rapid, I pulled their tubs closer to me and managed to snag my swinning trunks on the rail of the steps in. I felt a pull but did noptrealize that the crotch of my trunks had completely ripped open. As we passed underneath a water fall, I noticed a different sensation on my genitals. As I looked down, I realized that my swimming trunks were basically just a waiste band with loose haing fabric and my genitals and backside fully exposed. I had to get the attention of my boys and manage to go back into the dressing room with as little public exposure as possible. I remember a couple with 2 girls, the youngest being in full view of my exposed parts. She got the attention of her parents as she referred to me as the naked guy. I could not get to the dressing room fast enough and had one more child, a boy point at me. Once inside the dressing room I was able to rent some shorts and we continued our day.
As much as I would like to enjoy the freedom of a kilt, I'm not intending to be a public display. I hope that I some day will have the courage to do so.