Australia late 1970s with Elder O - I'll never forget it...
Swimming parties with investigators Trips out of the mission on P days Tracting separate streets alone to say we got the work done, and then we'd play (giving door approaches alone was interesting) R-rated movies One of our flats had "girlie" magazines in a closet owned by the landlord.
That was an experience that I'll never forget (in a good way).
mateo Five months into my mission in France, I realized that the morg wasn't all it was cracked up to be, so I would have been easily tempted by any more wayward companion than myself.
While on my mission my companion was attempting to get hired on a local basketball team.
He was tongan, but looked filipino enough to pass as a native filipino (being part filipino is a requirement for playing on any of the three filipino basketball leagues).
Then you got to enter the soaking area with lots of other naked men.
The pools were nice, some warm, some really hot, and maybe extra pools like cold plunge, a pool with mild electricity running through the water, and a sea water pool and so on. (dendo=missionary work) While naked, we'd ask other naked Japanese men if they wanted to hear about the Book of Mormon.
One night, with our local non-member (who took us everywhere), we stopped by a "dance club." Women dancing in bikinis on stage caught my eye.
Three women attacked us and were busy rubbing our thighs.
They were usually willing to talk since being naked removes inhibitions, and the hot pools soak away tensions.