"Why don't we go to the beach?" asked Karyn. "We haven't been there in ages and it would be a good place to go naked people watching."
"I thought you didn't like it when guys stared at women's bodies," said Jon.
"I don't know," said Karyn. "But it just feels natural, like there's nothing wrong with it in this reality because nudity is normal and not as sexual as it is in ours. Besides, I'll get to look at cute guys too and get a tan while I'm at it."
"All right," said Jon, won over more by the thoughts of naked girls frolicking like nymphs at the beach than by Karyn's argument. They made their way to the beach, checking out the nude people on the way. It was wierd how nobody thought nudity was arousing, at least under most circumstances. Intimacy was also different. Public displays of affection among what Jon assumed were married, dating and close friendship relationships, were common, and included casual fondling of breasts, cocks, pussies and butts. This also didn't merit notice in this new wish-altered society.
They came to a somewhat secluded area of the beach. Karyn immediately lay down to catch some rays and get a suntan without tan lines. Jon went to get some drinks for them at a nearby concession stand. As Jon began walking back, he mused on how pretty Karyn was, particularly now that she was nude. He had always been attracted to Karyn, but was too shy to make any moves on her. But now that he had the wishing stone, he didn't have to wait any longer. And as long as he made any wishes without her hearing, she would assume that the results were the way that the world always was. Jon took the stone and made his wish.
