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By the time Jen and her son, Andrew, made it to the resort, it was much later than she had planned. Luckily there was still a light on in the small office that was located next to the privacy gate that marked the entrance to the beach community. Jen's brother, Simon, had offered to let she and her son use his private beach house for the summer as a way of celebrating Andrew's graduation from high school a month earlier. Jen had figured it was her last chance to spend some quality time with her son before he went off to college, so she wanted to make the best of it.
"You stay here, I'll just go check in and get the keys," she said as she patted Andrew' arm before opening the door of the SUV and slipping out. Her flip flops slapped against her feet as she made her way to the front door, wearing faded jeans and a short, midriff baring grey top.
The older gentleman at the front desk was very friendly and assured her it was no problem, the two of them arriving at the late hour. He was a night owl, he explained. After she explained who she was and why they were there, the man retrieved the extra set of keys to Simon's beach house and handed them over. He also gave her a parking pass and instructed her to stick in the front windshield. He walked her through the passcode that she would need for the gate access to the community and then handed her a stack of pamphlets with local attractions and a handbook on community rules, as well as a map.
She started to open the map, but Pete quickly informed her she wouldn't need it to find her brother's beach house. It was the third one on the right, yellow siding. Can't miss it, he assured her. Shoving the pamphlets, map and handbook into her purse, Jen thanked Pete for being so helpful, then grabbed the keys and headed back to her car.
"We're all set," she said as she slid back into the front seat and slipped the parking pass onto the dashboard. She could tell Andrew was tired, just like she was so they wasted no time finding the beach house. They carried their essentials inside and pile them near the entrance before walking through the beach house together. It was gorgeous and spacious, but they were both too tired to make much of a fuss, so within a few minutes they had selected bedrooms and within the hour, Jen fast asleep in the master bedroom, still dressed in her jeans and tank top.
When she woke the next morning, light filled the entire vacation home, streaming through the large windows throughout every room. Jen showered and dressed in a bikini with a wrap around her hips. She was in the kitchenette fixing an omelet when she heard Andrew say something about a naked woman at the door.
"I'll see who it is, silly," she replied, assuming that her son was just exaggerating. It was a beach resort after all. The woman was probably just wearing a revealing swimsuit, not unlike Jen's own bikini.
"Can I help you?" the brunette asked as she opened the door to the beach house and was greeted with the sight of a very attractive ebony skinned woman, who also happened to be very naked. Jen immediately noticed the woman's bright smile, as well as her near perfect breasts, and only after that, the basket of assorted items that the woman held in front of her, strategically covering the lower part of her body.
Maybe it's a topless community? Jen thought, trying to find an explanation for why this woman was walking around in broad daylight with her breasts completely exposed. And then the woman handed her the basket and revealed the fact that she wasn't wearing anything on her lower half either.
"Hello, welcome to the Shady Grove nudist resort, I'm Daphne Mills," the woman said, her voice just as bright and cheerful as her smile. "I just wanted to come by and introduce myself. I'm chair of the activities committee and would be happy to answer any questions you have about our little community."
"Oh, that's so sweet of you," Jen responded with her customary politeness even as she tried to remind herself not to stare at the other woman's nakedness.
"I understand you are Simon's sister, is that right?" Daphne asked.
"Yes," Jen responded, forcing her gaze down to the basket she now held.
"Well, we are all really fond of Simon, and so happy to have you here for the summer," the dark skinned woman replied. "Oh and that's just some fun little things for you and your son. Some treats and lotions and other stuff. Just a little something to welcome you."
"That's so nice of you," Jen acknowledged. She felt like she should invite the woman in but she couldn't do that with Andrew somewhere in the room behind her. Could she?
"Well, I'll leave you two to get settled in. If you need anything, my number is on a card in the basket, and I'm just two doors down the road," Daphne said, pointing down the winding lane in the direction of a large blue beach house.
"Thanks, again," Jen said awkwardly as the other woman turned and started down the steps toward the walk that wound toward her own house. Jen's gaze lingered for a moment on Daphne's back side admiringly, before she stepped back inside and shut the door.
She turned her attention to her son, the basket still clutched to her chest, before finally blurting out, "This is a nudist resort!"
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"You stay here, I'll just go check in and get the keys," she said as she patted Andrew' arm before opening the door of the SUV and slipping out. Her flip flops slapped against her feet as she made her way to the front door, wearing faded jeans and a short, midriff baring grey top.
The older gentleman at the front desk was very friendly and assured her it was no problem, the two of them arriving at the late hour. He was a night owl, he explained. After she explained who she was and why they were there, the man retrieved the extra set of keys to Simon's beach house and handed them over. He also gave her a parking pass and instructed her to stick in the front windshield. He walked her through the passcode that she would need for the gate access to the community and then handed her a stack of pamphlets with local attractions and a handbook on community rules, as well as a map.
She started to open the map, but Pete quickly informed her she wouldn't need it to find her brother's beach house. It was the third one on the right, yellow siding. Can't miss it, he assured her. Shoving the pamphlets, map and handbook into her purse, Jen thanked Pete for being so helpful, then grabbed the keys and headed back to her car.
"We're all set," she said as she slid back into the front seat and slipped the parking pass onto the dashboard. She could tell Andrew was tired, just like she was so they wasted no time finding the beach house. They carried their essentials inside and pile them near the entrance before walking through the beach house together. It was gorgeous and spacious, but they were both too tired to make much of a fuss, so within a few minutes they had selected bedrooms and within the hour, Jen fast asleep in the master bedroom, still dressed in her jeans and tank top.
When she woke the next morning, light filled the entire vacation home, streaming through the large windows throughout every room. Jen showered and dressed in a bikini with a wrap around her hips. She was in the kitchenette fixing an omelet when she heard Andrew say something about a naked woman at the door.
"I'll see who it is, silly," she replied, assuming that her son was just exaggerating. It was a beach resort after all. The woman was probably just wearing a revealing swimsuit, not unlike Jen's own bikini.
"Can I help you?" the brunette asked as she opened the door to the beach house and was greeted with the sight of a very attractive ebony skinned woman, who also happened to be very naked. Jen immediately noticed the woman's bright smile, as well as her near perfect breasts, and only after that, the basket of assorted items that the woman held in front of her, strategically covering the lower part of her body.
Maybe it's a topless community? Jen thought, trying to find an explanation for why this woman was walking around in broad daylight with her breasts completely exposed. And then the woman handed her the basket and revealed the fact that she wasn't wearing anything on her lower half either.
"Hello, welcome to the Shady Grove nudist resort, I'm Daphne Mills," the woman said, her voice just as bright and cheerful as her smile. "I just wanted to come by and introduce myself. I'm chair of the activities committee and would be happy to answer any questions you have about our little community."
"Oh, that's so sweet of you," Jen responded with her customary politeness even as she tried to remind herself not to stare at the other woman's nakedness.
"I understand you are Simon's sister, is that right?" Daphne asked.
"Yes," Jen responded, forcing her gaze down to the basket she now held.
"Well, we are all really fond of Simon, and so happy to have you here for the summer," the dark skinned woman replied. "Oh and that's just some fun little things for you and your son. Some treats and lotions and other stuff. Just a little something to welcome you."
"That's so nice of you," Jen acknowledged. She felt like she should invite the woman in but she couldn't do that with Andrew somewhere in the room behind her. Could she?
"Well, I'll leave you two to get settled in. If you need anything, my number is on a card in the basket, and I'm just two doors down the road," Daphne said, pointing down the winding lane in the direction of a large blue beach house.
"Thanks, again," Jen said awkwardly as the other woman turned and started down the steps toward the walk that wound toward her own house. Jen's gaze lingered for a moment on Daphne's back side admiringly, before she stepped back inside and shut the door.
She turned her attention to her son, the basket still clutched to her chest, before finally blurting out, "This is a nudist resort!"
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