Skinny dipping hole

Date: 1/26/2019

I was at my nanas house, and she lives out in the country where there is almost nothing to do. Bunch of hillbillies and rednecks. for some reason I had my bike with me and I took it out to a park I think so that I could write up the previous dream in peace. Without my grandma harassing me about food or something. I found a swingset at the far end, and I sat down and pulled out my phone and began to type. Then two kids came and sat down in the swings next to me and it became hard to concentrate on rememebering my dreams. They started asking me a bunch of questions and I eventually just said hey I can move and let yoir other friend have this swing. I guess they agreed because I got up and hopped on my bike and went over to the other much bigger swingset. This one was surrounded by a massive puddle, like twenty feet away from the swings in all directions. I tryed to pedal through it but it was pretty muddy and I almost got stuck. For some reason I was able to pedal backwards and out if the puddle and I just decided that it wasn’t worth it, and I should go find a more quiet place like somewhere in the woods. I pedaled around a bit and somehow maybe by luck cane across a trailhead. I locked my bike up and started walking down it. A little ways in I came to a fork with a two signs, to the left, some basic touristy swimming hole to the right was some nude swimming hole whose name started with a k but I can’t really remember that exact detail. There were a group of women that looked kinda rugged that were walking out of the right side just wearing tee shirts and naked from the waist down. I think I asked them how far away the skinny dipping hole was and they said that it wasn’t far, but that I should be careful and that 1% of all people that go there get murdered or something. It didn’t seem like a very high risk but it was odd that they mentioned it. For some reason I decided to go to the right, breaking my choice to go left like in my previous dream about driving through the hillls. I thanked the ladies abd started walking down the trail. I’m not really new to skinny dipping or being naked out doors, when I was little my dad would take us to these naturist pool parties and those were usually Ok. I also have fond memories of making a mud bath outside and going in naked my dad would always hose me off afterwards with a cold hose. Anyway back to the dream. I wasn’t to conerned with protecting my self I’m 6’1 185 and almost all muscle. I had this tiny pocketknife that I got from boyscouts in my pocket for some reason. This gave me a little security athough the blade is only about and inch and a half long. I came across this house as i kept walking in and it looked like it was in the middle of the trail like I had to go through it in order to get to the swimming hole. The people inside were also barely covered but they were pretty welcoming and just said that it was out the backdoor. This was a little sketchy, and I grabbed a bigger knife off of a caddy on top of this little island I somehow put it in my pocket blade first without it ripping through my shorts. The dream ended there for the most part, but I also remember looking at my naked body and being really cold with my dick all shriveled up from the cold. Idk if that was important, but I did remember it.