Would You Take My Son

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This story is about the day to day activities of two adults and two children that form a family. It includes bisexual, cross generational, and young friends sexual exploits. If it were published as a paperback, it would have around 500 pages. If you are just entering this story, you may want to start at chapter 1: www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/adult-youth/would-you-take-my-son/would-you-take-my-son-1.html

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This story is written and copyrighted by The_Curmudgeon@Yahoo.com

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Chapter 13, The Natural Arches House

We actually got back to California 3 weeks later. As we approached LA from the east we were passing through Riverside and decided to visit Natural Arches to see the progress on the new mobile home. We parked in the visitor lot, stripped off our clothes and entered the office. The office staff recognized me and complemented us on the beautiful addition we were making to Natural Arches.

It had just been installed on the new pad Thursday and was still being assembled two days later. While we were there, one group was adding the porch that went across the front and down one side and another group was finishing the inside so the carpet could be installed. We went inside to look around and it looked very empty. "We need to go shopping," I told Donny. The occupancy inspection was scheduled for Monday. The foreman assured me, he had never failed a final inspection. The landscaping crew would be in Monday morning as well.

We went back to the office and I met with the owner of Natural Arches to discuss how the rentals would work. As a premier unit he wanted to only rent it out with a 4 night minimum with a consistently available weekend. We agreed that I would allow them to rent it on any weekend other than the 1st weekend of the month except when it fell on a holiday like Thanksgiving. I could also designate any other time it would be unavailable for then to rent it. They could call asking permission to rent it as necessary.

It also was to be available to George and Martha Washington for no fee to them whenever it was available when they called.

We walked back to the car and I started to dress for the ride home. Donny hesitated and asked, "Do I have to? For the past 4 weeks, I've hardly been naked at all. That's tough on a naturalist."

I relented and told him, "Ok, but you have to sit in the back, and keep a towel handy to cover yourself when we pass a truck on your side. And no mooning anyone. I saw you do that the last time I let you ride naked."

He grinned sheepishly, agreed, and climbed in. I had him put his clothes on the seat in case he needed them.

We arrived home and George and Martha came over to greet us. Donny got out of the car and ran naked to them in the front yard. He really is a naturalist. He doesn't care who sees him naked. He's still a small boy and probably can get away with it a couple more years at least.

We all went inside where I had a large stack of mail from Trudi's real estate office. Donny filled in George and Martha on all the details of our trip. But I had warned him prior to not say anything about the new mobile home. I asked Martha if they could watch Donny so I could go to dinner with Jenifer. She gave me a big smile, licked her lips and nodded enthusiastically.

I called Jenifer and asked her to dinner. Nothing fancy, but we hadn't seen each other for several weeks. Dinner was great and we ended up at her place afterwards. The sex was great too and I ended up spending the night but not before clearing it with Martha. She said they had room for 4 grand kids, so one little boy would hardly be noticed.

Monday after lunch Donny and I went to South Coast Plaza to look at furniture and other home furnishings at May Co. because they assured me everything could be delivered on Wednesday morning to Natural Arches.

For the Master Bedroom suite we chose a California King set and a queen size sleeper sofa. For the mini suite we choose a queen bed set and a sleeper sofa. Each of the other two bedrooms we bought 2 bunk beds with a queen on the bottom and a twin upper. We bought matching mirrored dressers, chests of drawers, and night stands for each bedroom. We accessorized with lamps, bath rugs, sheets, blankets, pillows and towels, decorative items suggested by Nathan, our salesman. Each room was color coordinated. I didn't buy any wall art, my plan, since it was in a naturalist community, was to use art, photos mostly, of naked people. Not pornography, just people in natural settings having fun while nude.

For each piece we ordered I sketched its location on a layout of the house. We did the living room next selecting pieces that provided a lot of seating with plenty of floor space available, an entertainment center, end tables, a bookshelf, more lamps, a couple coffee tables, and a computer station.

Donny had grown bored and wandered off. As we started looking for him, one of the bedroom sales ladies approached us, "I believe your son is over in the mattress area, ah, testing one of the mattresses and a pillow."

"You mean he's asleep."

"Yes sir, and before he laid down he, ah, removed his clothing."

"So he's sleeping naked on one of the beds."

"Yes sir, I'm afraid he is."

As we walked to the mattress section we passed some made-up beds. I grabbed one of the bedspreads, "Can I borrow this?" I took it over to where Donny was fast asleep. I threw the cover over him and said, "I'll come back for him when we're done shopping. My salesman said something to the nice lady and we left for the dining room furniture.

For the dining room I got a buffet and matching table with 8 regular chairs, but the table would expand to seat 12, so I bought 4 matching folding chairs that fit into a serving table and an additional 8 folding chairs and a folding table.

I looked over at the salesman and asked "What are you planning for Wednesday morning?"

He glanced at the order sheets in his hand and said, "Based on the size of this order, I'm going to be at Natural Arches supervising the assembly and installation of this order. But sir, I do have a question. Isn't Natural Arches a nudist colony?

"We prefer to call it a naturalist community or resort, but yes, you are correct."

"But I'm not a naturalist and I don't believe our delivery teams are either."

I gave him a big smile and assured him, "Contractors or workers are rarely nude while working in the resort. It is a clothing optional resort. You probably won't even have to see too many naked bodies as there aren't that many around on a Wednesday. But if you want to give naturalism a try, you're more than welcome."

The home came with built-in kitchen appliances but nothing else. "Can you help me with the kitchen?"

Let me get a specialist to help us.

A middle-age woman joined us and we bought service for 24, knives, forks, spoons, juice glasses, drink glasses, place settings. Then small appliances, 4 slice toaster, toaster oven, 2 waffle irons, crock pot, electric skillet, two blenders, stand mixer, mixing bowl sets, baking pans and cookie sheets, cooking pots, pans, and skillets. We bought all sorts of cooking utensils. We filled 2 carts for all the small items. We went up and down isles picking up everything to outfit an empty kitchen from scratch.

The final bill was several thousand dollars and they generously waived the delivery charges. I told him that Donny and I would join them Wednesday afternoon after most of the heavy lifting work was done.

I wrote a check for the full amount. I told him, if you think of something else I need that we've forgotten, just start a new bill and I'll pay you Wednesday.

I went back to the bedding section to collect Donny and the nice lady was still sitting on a nearby chair. I thanked her for watching him for me and I woke him and had him get dressed.

Next we went to Best Buy and picked out the newest 25" color TV with a VCR and about 100 movies (Natural Arches doesn't have very good TV reception), a stereo system and the latest Commodore 64 computer. They agreed to deliver everything Wednesday afternoon from their Corona store. I asked about set-up and they arranged to have a tech from Corona actually bring the delivery out. They didn't ask about Natural Arches, I'll bet the tech will be surprised.

Last stop at the mall was Zales. I had Donny sit in a waiting area on some plush chairs while I went to look at rings. I found one I really liked, wrote a $2000 check, collected Donny and headed home.

When we got home a message on my answering machine informed me the final inspection had been passed and the certificate of occupancy was on the kitchen counter and the keys were in the office.

I thought of something we forgot and called my salesman. We started a new order with a vacuum cleaner.

I called Natural Arches to inform them of the furniture delivery Wednesday morning, our arrival Wednesday afternoon, the Best Buy delivery and tech set-up also Wednesday afternoon. They were going on and on about how beautiful the new home is and how easy it will be to rent out. I told him I was equipping it to sleep up to 20 people and I could hear the dollar signs ring in his head.

I also asked for about a really nice naturalist-friendly restaurant nearby. They gave me the name and number of a nice Italian place that many residents had used for special naturalist occasions.

Donny and I grabbed our towels and headed next door. I reminded Donny to keep our secret about the new house. Before we even reached the gate, we could hear the squeals of kids in the pool. All 4 grand kids were there. Donny ran to join them. I joined George and Martha in a lounge chair. We talked a while then mentioned that Donny and I had a place at Natural Arches for the weekend. There was plenty of room if they and the kids wanted to come, and there was going to be a special celebration Saturday night. They agreed to come and then I asked if Donny could stay with them for dinner as Jenifer and I were going out again.

I called Jenifer and asked if she would like to go to dinner, she said yes and I told her Donny was next door with the grand kids in the pool if Karen wanted to join them. I passed Karen walking towards Martha's as I went to pick up Jenifer. I stopped briefly to say hi. She asked me, "When are you going to marry my mom? She really missed you the last 4 weeks and nearly drove me crazy."

I asked, "You really think she likes me?"

At dinner I casually asked Jenifer if she and Karen would like to go out to Natural Arches for the weekend. She said it sounded wonderful. I told her she would need to meet us there as Donny and I would already be in the area. I told her she could arrive anytime Friday and already had a place for us. She said she would be out after work. After dinner was over, we went back to my place made love and went next door to join the pool party. Jenifer and Karen spent the night at our house, but Jenifer had to leave early to get to work.

After breakfast Karen went home and I got a call from the resort telling me the May Co. truck had arrived and delivery was in process. He also told me the landscapers had done a wonderful job with the high desert plants they'd installed yesterday. They said it looked like a model home right out of Home & Gardens magazine.

I called the restaurant in Riverside and asked about a clothing optional room I heard they had. "Oh, yes sir, that's our Natural Arches Room. It seats up to 16 guests and has an attached restroom so you don't have to enter the main dining room. There's even a private entrance around back for discrete entries. I reserved the Natural Arches room for 10 people for Saturday night 6:30 to 9:30 PM. She told me Julie would be our server who was also a member of Natural Arches and worked at the café.

Donny and I packed up a few things and headed for Natural Arches. We stopped in Corona at Home Depot first which is just north of the resort. We needed cleaning supplies, and porch furnishing. I'm sure there will be other trips throughout the weekend too. We bought a porch swing, some chairs, a fire pit, a bundle of firewood, a mop and a broom, paper towels and a bunch of cleaning supplies. We ate lunch at Wendy's.

Donny took his clothes off as we left Wendy's parking lot. We got to the resort around 1:45 and checked in with the office. The May Co. truck was still there and boxes were strewn about the yard. We went inside where we met Nathan who was busy assembling a bookcase for the living room.

"Hi Nathan, how's it going?" He looked up and I believe was pleased that I was clothed. Donny came in behind me and Nate didn't know where to look. "Relax Nathan, just look and talk to his face, just like anyone else."

He gave us a tour and all the large pieces were inside. Lamps and other decorative pieces would be brought in last when there was little chance they could get knocked over.

The two delivery guys were big men and were cleaning up the boxes outside. Donny went out to help them. I could tell that they got a kick out of Donny's nakedness. Both later explained they were fathers with boys Donny's age. With the large boxes cleaned up, they started bringing in the decorative pieces checking the map before placing the item in the proper room.

A Best Buy panel truck pulled up out front. The driver was 18 or 19, one of the cool dude generation. As he emerged from his panel truck he spotted Donny. "Oh, cool little dude, this really is a nudist colony." Donny informed him it was a naturalist community. "I stand corrected. Can I get naked too?" I told him he didn't have to, but it was ok if he wanted. "Awesome dude," he said as he stripped and tossed his clothes back in the truck.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Michael, but everyone calls me Mike."

He asked one of the May Co. delivery men if they would help him with the TV. They both promptly picked it up as if it weighed nothing and took it in the living room. Mike unloaded the rest of the boxes into the living room. He went about his business. He set up the TV first, attached the VCR and soon had a movie playing. "Do you have an antenna? I don't see a lead anywhere."

"No, I was told the reception out here is terrible so I just decided to go with the VCR.

"That's not totally true, our new JX-125 antenna on a 20 foot pole gets really good reception up to 125 miles away. I can have it out here and installed by tomorrow morning if you're interested.

"Great, do it."

"Also, I noticed you only have the two bookshelf speakers for the stereo. Are you interested in having tunes on the porch?"

"I hadn't thought of that, I wish the salesman had mentioned it."

"Sorry, but our salesmen don't know shit, they usually only last about two months before they quit. We techs know the equipment and what you need."

"Ok, let's do the porch speakers. Anything else I need?"

"If I were a salesman, I would talk you into lots more, but you don't need any of it. You mind if I call one of my friends, he can pick up the parts we need at my garage and be out here in an hour. But he ain't working today, so he's not getting paid."

"Don't worry about that. I'll cover his pay and the additional equipment."

"That awesome, you're a cool dude. Plus he's going to love this environment. Where's a phone?"

I pointed the direction, "Over at the pool house is a pay phone."

Mike took off to call, his buddy. I called after him, "Hey Mike, got a dime?" He laughed and came back and I gave him some change.

"Thanks dude."

He jogged back towards the pool house.

Mike's friend Julian arrived about an hour later with everything Mike needed. The stereo was all hooked up waiting for the additional speakers. He was surprised at the nudity but willingly went with it. Julian explained that he and Mike did a lot of hiking together and whenever they had the chance, they skinny dipped together.

They ran the wires through the wall and hung the speakers so they were almost unnoticeable.

Meanwhile May Co. finished with all the decorative stuff. They put the boxes of linens in the master bedroom. The kitchen boxes were on the dining room table. The last thing Nathan brought in was the top-of-the-line vacuum cleaner. He handed it over to me saying that this was a floor sample and is a gift from May Co. I gave each man an envelope, inside were 3 hundred dollar bills. I signed the receipt accepting delivery and they were on their way. I finally shed my clothes and looked around. The house looked totally different than it did on Sunday when we were here. Before it was just an empty house, now it was a home, and the beds needed to be made.

I gave Donny the task of sorting the mattress pads, sheets, pillows and pillow covers, and comforters onto each bed. He did an excellent job sorting it out and we made all the beds, putting the extra sheets, pillows and blankets in the dresser's bottom drawer.

Outside Julian was digging a hole for the antenna foundation so it would be free standing. He went down about 2 feet through mostly rocks with a little dirt. He mixed rapid set post-hole concrete and set the base pole.

Mike called us into the living room to show us how to use the stereo, and cassette player, how to switch between inside and outside or both sets of speakers.

Mike asked if he and Julian could take a dip in the pool. They were both hot and sweaty. I told him sure, they were my guests. Only rule was no suits in the pool. Mike looked at Donny, "How `bout it little dude? Go for a swim?" Donny looked at me and I nodded affirmatively. They all took off for the empty pool. I grabbed some towels and followed along.

We swam for an hour, and even though it was getting late, and the concrete wasn't fully set, Mike and Julian put up the antenna and hooked it to the TV. We had a great picture with no snow. They cautioned us not to do any Tarzan moves with the antenna pole before Friday night when the concrete would be fully set.

I asked what the charge was for today and they quoted $283 for the additional equipment and $4.00 an hour for Julian's time since he wasn't on the clock. I gave them $500 and told them to keep the change. My new friends were very happy. Mike gave me his own business card for a side electronics business that he ran out of his garage and told me to call him if I needed anything else electronic. I could tell him what I wanted and he promised to only sell me what I needed and at less than half the price of Best Buy which had crazy big markups. I liked Mike. Julian was pretty cool too just very quiet.

Donny and I ordered pizza that was delivered to the office.

That night we dug out the towels and stocked the three bathrooms each in its own color scheme.

At 10 PM we went to bed in the master bedroom in the king-sized bed. We looked at each other for a minute and Donny said, "I love you, Daddy."

I replied, "I love you too, son."

We fell asleep in each other's arms.

I awoke Thursday morning to Donny suckling on my left nipple. It was a parental feeling I'd never experienced before, my child suckling at my breast. I found it very pleasing and yet very erotic at the same time. Donny was unaware he was doing it as he was still fully in REM sleep. I wondered what he was dreaming about. My morning wood was exasperated by the sensual feeling. As Donny came out of his dream state, he slowly stopped suckling. As he awoke he became aware of his position and that my penis was poking him in the stomach.

He wrapped his hand around my shaft and in an almost whisper asked, "Is this for me?"

"Everything I have is for you Donny."

He pushed me onto my back and climbed on top. Sitting on my stomach, he said, "I need some lubricant."

Mine was still in my bag and I didn't want to disrupt the moment by getting out of bed. "Scoot up." I told him. He moved to my chest till I could get his penis in my mouth and I sucked on him gently. "When you cum, do it in your hand then use it as lube."

He pulled out just in time and filled his little palm with semen. He reached back and coated my penis with the warm fluid, then licked his hand clean. He raised himself off my chest and lowered back down and my penis slid into his anus. He rocked back and forth and a minute later he was cumming again all over me. I pulled his chest to my chest and rolled over so I was on top, and I fucked him gently, but firmly till I cummed. I rolled us out of bed holding him tightly, never pulling out and headed to our new two-headed walk-in shower. I popped out of him as I lowered him to the floor. As I soaped him up with the bar from my toiletries bag, I added soap and shampoo to the shopping list in my head. While it was his turn to wash me, I felt a couple soapy fingers push up through my anus. He pulled them out and pushed in all 4 fingers up to his thumb and began massaging my prostate. I was instantly hard again and minutes later I ejaculate on the glass door of the shower, much to Donny's delight. He licked the large globs sliding down the glass.

"Can I do you in the butt too?"

There is plenty of room in the new shower, so I got down on all fours and Donny entered me from behind. He held my hips and vigorously slammed his groin as hard as he could into my butt cheeks. He pulled out as he shriveled back to a flaccid state after his 3rd orgasm in the first hour of his day. We finished our shower (without shampoo) and performed our other morning bathroom tasks.

I told Donny to get dressed as we were going shopping. I checked out the nice storage shed that came with the home, to see just how much room it had and there was plenty. On our way out, I stopped by the office and asked the manager if one of his guys could assemble the patio furniture that was still in boxes on the front porch. I gave him $50 for whomever did the work. First stop was McDonalds for breakfast.

Second stop was Home Depot for a barbeque grill, cover, propane bottles, more patio furniture, a bunch of outdoor folding chairs, a hose for watering plants, and a basic tool kit for around home repairs and such. I offered the young man a hundred bucks if he would deliver the big stuff and assemble it after his shift was over. I paid for everything and we loaded the furniture in his pick-up. His shift was over at noon. Out in the parking lot was a man selling split firewood. I arranged for him to deliver a ½ cord and stack it behind the storage shed Friday afternoon.

Third stop was Big 5 for a Donny-size tennis racket, 4 bicycles, badminton set, and a beanbag toss. There was no room in the Suburban for the bicycles, so they would be delivered Friday or Saturday.

Fourth stop was Kmart for more cleaning supplies like Windex, large bottles of shampoo, lots of bars of soap, a canopy for portable shade, personal lubricant, condoms, enema kit, toothpaste and a whole box of cheap toothbrushes for those that forgot theirs, lots of suntan lotion, bottles of hand lotion, two first aid kits, a few flashlights and extra batteries, trash bags, and a garbage can.

Fifth stop at the grocery store we picked up basic cooking stuff like oil, flour and sugar, cake mixes, macaroni and cheese, peanut butter, dish soap, and coffee filters. Then we bought food for the rest of the weekend.

It was almost lunchtime but we had cold groceries so we got sandwiches at Subway and headed to The Natural House. We were still trying different names for the new place. Donny was campaigning for calling it The Naked House.

The furniture had been assembled and the boxes were gone. They looked really good. We stripped off our clothing glad to be naked again and unloaded the car putting the cold foods in the refrigerator.

There was a knock at the door. Donny ran to answer it. There was a naked guy standing there. "Hi man, I've got your patio furniture from Home Depot, where do you want it?"

I had met him only a few hours ago and now I didn't recognize him without his clothes. It's amazing how much clothing can change your looks.

Donny and I showed him where it was to go. We helped him unload and he set to assembling it. He had also brought the folding lawn chairs that would be used around the campfire pit. Donny and I stored them in the shed.

Our next task was the kitchen. We opened all the boxes covering the dining room table. I stood in the middle of the kitchen and tried to figure out where everything should go. No matter where I put stuff, I'm sure Jenifer and Martha would have a better idea. Silverware in a divider in went in one drawer. We put one half of the place settings in a cupboard, and the other half in the buffet. Same with the glassware, no sense taking valuable cupboard space when most of the time 24 place settings wouldn't be needed. The canister set came out of a box and found its place on the counter. Donny filled them with the flour, sugar, and coffee we bought. The toaster and toaster oven found their perhaps permanent counter locations. Found the coffee maker! We put it near the coffee canister and put the filters nearby. Pots and pans went below the counters.

It was hot out today, so I took a large glass of ice tea out to the Home Depot guy. I also told him he could come into the air conditioning if he needed to cool off. His reply was, "I live in El Cerrito. I'm used to it."

We were making progress more quickly than I thought we would and by 2 o'clock we were mostly done. The Home Depot guy knocked on the kitchen door and I let him in. "All done sir, care to take a look? We went out and everything looked great. I noticed he was streaked with sweat and dirt but wasn't sweating any more. I told him, "You're going for a swim with us right now.

"I think I'd would like that sir!"

I grabbed towels and some water bottles and off we went to the pool. I swear the guy was on the brink of a heat stroke.

He just sat in the water on the steps for maybe 15 minutes sipping water before he started moving around. After an hour, he appeared back to normal. Walking back to the house I could see that he was sweating again. That was a good thing. I gave him the hundred dollars I promised and a bottle of water to go.

Donny and I finished putting everything away in the kitchen just before dinnertime. It may not be in the best places, but it at least out of sight. Now all we had to do was break down all the boxes that we threw into the yard.

That night lying in bed after a long day, Donny asked, "When you marry Jenifer, will she be my new mom?"

"Would you like that?"

"Honestly? I don't know. I was only with her that first weekend at your house then here for a weekend two weeks later."

"How did you know I was planning to ask her?"

"What, you think I don't know things? You've been going out to dinner with her and spending the night with her. We went to Zales where you bought a ring."

"Maybe I bought it for me."

"You haven't worn it since you bought it."

"Well, it's your decision if you want her to be your mom. I can marry her and we'll all live together. You and she can be friends. But if you develop a mother and son relationship with her is up to you and her and how you get along. I know your whole world was turned upside down these past few weeks, and I know it may be tough for you to accept her as your mother since you've only just lost your real mom.

"I do like her though."

"That's a good start."

"Can I still do things with her, like I do with Karen?"

"That's up to you and her to decide. It may become different between you and her and maybe not. She still has sex with her daughter, so she may be ok with having sex with you as a good close friend or even as her son."

"I hope so. Will it be different between me and Karen?"

"I don't see why it would. Archie and his sister Alice have sex. You and Karen aren't even related by blood, just by friendship."

"You're going to ask her to marry you Saturday night at dinner aren't you?"

"How come you know everything?"

"Cause I'm smart. My teachers told me so.

"Can I give Karen a ring and ask her to be my sister?"

"I think that would be very touching, Donny. She's really special to you isn't she?"

"Yeah, she's the only girl other than my mom that I've ever liked. I think she'll be a great sister. I hope Jenifer says yes."

"So do I. Would you like to pick out a ring tomorrow and give it to her Saturday as well?"

"Yes please."

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Friday morning Donny wanted to get up at 7 and go to the mall. I had to hold him back since they don't open till 10.

I made us waffles and bacon with juice, milk, and coffee for breakfast. We ate on the side porch since it was a beautiful morning and it was before it would get hot later in the day.

At 9:30 we dressed and drove to the mall. We had to walk around some to kill off the last 10 minutes before the store opened. At 10 they raised the security gate and we entered. The gracious salesman asked how he could help us. I explained that I was proposing and Donny wanted to ask my fiancée's daughter to be his sister. He got a large smile on his face and told Donny that he must be a very unusual young man to be so thoughtful. In all his 35 years of selling fine jewelry, this was only the 4th time he had been asked for such a ring.

He led us over to a seating area and showed Donny several rings. They were cheap rings that a teen may be able to afford. I suggest he show us some semi-precious stones. He put the rings away and returned with a tray of stones. Donny found stones he thought Karen would like, but which one?

"I can't decide. Donny sighed. This is hard."

The salesman tried his best suggesting alternatives reasons: Birth stone, favorite color, color of her eyes, her skin tone...

Donny narrowed the choices down to 5. I asked, "If you can't decide which one you think she would like, which one would you like to give her?" His hand immediately went to an Australian fire opal. "I really like this one." He put the loose stones away and brought out a tray of opal rings. "Now you just need to decide which opal and which setting."

He quickly narrowed the choices to 3 with stones that danced with fire as they moved. One was too big for everyday wear, one was too delicate for an active teenager, and the third one seemed to have the right balance of beauty, elegance and sturdiness with the right amount of feminineness that was Karen.

"We'll take it," Zales got another check for $350 and we headed for the car.

We passed a pay phone and called Martha. They didn't answer which meant they were on their way.

We headed back to the resort and I looked up Julie in the café who was to be our waitress Saturday night at the restaurant. I confided in her my plan to ask Jenifer to marry me and asked if she had any ideas. We talked it over and decided to call the dinner a celebration of the House at Natural Arches. After the appetizers, she would bring in the Champaign flutes. I made sure that there would be 4 regular glasses and 6 glasses with Martinelli's for the underage crowd. One Champaign glass would have my ring at the bottom and one Martinelli glass would have Donny's ring. I would make a toast to the new house, down my glass, find the ring in dramatic fashion, kneel and propose. Then direct the attention towards Donny where he would find the ring for Karen and do his thing.

"Oh my God, that so romantic, many people use our restaurant for proposals, but never have I seen a boy asking a girl to be his sister! I love it! Can I stay to watch? Should we have the photographer there for the toast? He's the same one who does pictures at Natural Arches."

"Yeah, let's do it. Can you contact him for us?

"Absolutely, I'll take care of it. This is going to be so special."

We had lunch in the café and sat by the window that can see every car that enters the resort waiting for George and Martha and the kids to arrive. When we saw them pull in, Donny and I slipped out the back and hightailed it to the house. They showed up several minutes later after checking in at the office and being told they were in trailer #4, Donny and I were standing out front waiting for them.

They pulled into the driveway beside the home and we met them there as the kids piled out and began running around. I escorted George and Martha up the steps to the porch. "Well, what do you think?"

"This place is gorgeous. When did this get installed, it wasn't here a few weeks ago."

"Installation was finished Sunday. It passed inspection Monday while we bought all the furnishings and they were delivered Wednesday."

The kids tore past us headed inside to see the bedrooms.

"Donny and I arrived Wednesday afternoon and by Thursday evening everything was all put away. I'm sure we'll find more stuff we need as we go along, but we know where Home Depot is and I've got friends there.

"You mean this is yours?"

"Yup, Donny likes Natural Arches and I see us coming out here a lot, and when you call for a reservation, if this is available, you'll stay here at no charge. It will sleep up to 20 people on beds.

I took them on the grand tour starting in the mini-suite where we dropped their bags and clothing.

There was a knock on the door and the kids reached it first. It was Big 5 delivering the fully assembled bicycles. Donny let Jacky, Eliza, Archie and Alice take the first ride. "Hum, I guess I should have gotten 6 bicycles." I talked with the driver, asking him to bring one more of each boy and girl bike as soon as he could. I gave him $200 to pay for them. "I'll be back in a few hours," he assured me. He was back in an hour and handed me the receipt and my change. I took the receipt and told him to keep the change for being so quick.

I got out one of the blenders and made a batch of margaritas. George, Martha, and I sipped them on the porch as we watched the park slowly fill up for the weekend.

While sitting there an old beat-up one ton pickup with the back end full of split firewood pulled up. The guy from the Home Depot parking lot and his 10-year-old son climbed out.

"Can I dad?" the young boy asked?

"Do you folks mind in my little helper takes his clothes off while we stack your wood? Every time we come out here, he wants to get naked."

Martha took charge. "This is a naturalist resort, we believe everyone has the right to get naked if they want."

"Thanks ma'am. He really enjoys it too."

"You come out here often?" I asked.

"If you've bought wood from the office here, you bought my wood. I've been supplying them for years. Can you show me where you want the wood stacked?"

I stepped off the porch and walked around to behind the shed where I wanted it stacked. He backed his truck around our parked cars to the back where he could be closer to unload. Martha, a real softie for little boys called the young man up on the porch and struck up a conversation. She ended up holding him in her lap stroking his little penis while his dad did all the unloading. I paid Mr. Sanchez for the wood, included a nice tip, and invited him to the porch for a margarita which he declined. As he pulled back up on the road, he called to his son who climbed into the cab still naked. The rest of the wood was for the office.

I went inside about 5:30 to start dinner. Jenifer and Karen would be here sometime after 6 and I wanted to have everything but the steaks cooked before she got here.

I pulled out the cabernet sauvignon and poured a glass for myself while I cooked. Martha wandered in a couple minutes later to help. "So you heard me pull the cork?"

"Hey, if there's wine for dinner, someone got to test it." I poured another glass. We wrapped the potatoes in aluminum foil to bake in the BBQ over indirect heat. I then decided I didn't like where the BBQ was located. Tomorrow we would need to move it up onto the side porch instead of having it down next to the porch. Also on the menu was salad, green beans with bacon, and burgers if someone preferred them over steak.

Martha made the salad and I made the green beans. Within a half hour we were done including setting the table for 10. I left the beans to simmer and resumed my place on the porch with my wine.

It was nice and quiet, but I could tell that was about to change. Jenifer's car was on the main road about to turn towards the permanently parked trailers. 5 bicycles were on her tail.

Jenifer got out of her car with her mouth open. "When did this get here?" I kissed her to stop her from talking. The driveway was full so we unloaded their stuff and I rode back to the visitor lot with her where she parked for the weekend. As we walked back to the trailer, she talked like the trailer was just the newest rental available here at the resort. I'll give you the full story when we get back.

The kids were already taking Karen through showing her everything. I had everyone sit in the air-conditioned comfort of the living room and I told the story that George and Martha had mostly, already heard.

"The home was purchased 4 weeks ago in Ohio. It was custom built and shipped here while local contractors were developing the site and pouring concrete for the foundation. The two halves were set on the pad Thursday of last week. It was bolted together, had the porches added, the shed installed, and had electrical, plumbing and sewage hooked up by Sunday. It passed final inspection Monday and the carpet was laid that afternoon. Donny and I bought all the furnishings Monday afternoon and they were delivered Wednesday morning by May Co. Donny and I arrived Wednesday afternoon after all the major pieces had been brought in. But we did stop at Home Depot for the furniture on the porch before we arrived. Best Buy arrived with their delivery also Wednesday afternoon and the techs installed the antenna and all the electronic equipment by Wednesday night. Donny and I made all the beds as well.

"Donny and I went shopping Thursday morning, back to Home Depot for a barbeque grill, patio furniture for the side porch, a hose, and a basic tool kit. Big 5 for a tennis racket, bicycles, badminton set, and a beanbag toss. Kmart, for cleaning supplies, large bottles of shampoo, lots of bars of soap, a canopy for portable shade, some personal items, toothpaste and a whole box of cheap toothbrushes for those that forgot theirs, suntan lotion, bottles of hand lotion, two first aid kits, a few flashlights and extra batteries, trash bags, and a garbage can. Something I've since thought of but didn't buy was trash cans for all the rooms. The last stop was the grocery for kitchen staples and food for the weekend.

Thursday after lunch Donny and I arranged everything in the kitchen. I'm positive we didn't put everything where it belongs, but that's why you're all here this weekend to help us finish organizing.

Oh, and a half cord of firewood was delivered and stacked behind the shed this afternoon.

I stopped talking and the room remained quiet for a while. Jenifer spoke first, "All this must have cost you a fortune!"

"Not a fortune, but it was a bit expensive, but I've lived a frugal life and now that Donny has come into it, it was time to spend some of my savings." I don't think I lied too much about spending some of my savings, I'm sure a few dollars was spent that had been in my checking account prior to the $15 million deposit. And I haven't touched the $50,000 cash in the envelope hidden in my hall closet in with the Christmas wrapping paper.

"This unit will be rented out by the management and the income will help pay for it.

"Now, who's hungry? The potatoes should be done on the BBQ. Who wants steak and who wants burgers?

The two youngest wanted burgers with cheese, the rest wanted steak. There was still a quietness in the room as everyone took time to assimilate what they just heard.

I went to the kitchen to get the meat out and took it to the grill on a large platter. Dinner will be ready in 10 minutes, could someone please get the rest of the food and drinks on the table?

When I came in with the finished meat, everyone had returned to normal. Kids were trying to decide who got to sleep where and I stayed out of that conversation. I knew Donny and Karen wanted to sleep together, so it was up to them to figure it out. We had beds for 20 and there were only 10 of us.

We all sat down for the first family meal in the new house. George stood and proposed a toast: To Aaron and Donny for making a new family out of adversity. Everyone raised their glass of wine, milk or ice tea in salute.

As we ate, I mentioned that tomorrow night we were having a celebratory dinner at a Riverside restaurant in the Natural Arches room. And the cool thing about it, is we don't even have to put clothes on to get there. The resort is driving us there and picking us up in the big 12 passenger van. We'll be leaving at 6:15 and getting back about 9:45.

That evening after the kids left for the rec center, the adults all sat around the fire pit and roasted marshmallows and made s'mores and drank wine.

Donny had been very busy today and was tired. He and Karen came back early and went to bed in the back bedroom. They shared one of the lower queen size bunks.

The rest of the kids came home around 11:30 and we had the four of them all stay in the front bedroom so Donny and Karen wouldn't be disturbed. We told them they could work out different arrangements tomorrow night if they wanted. Jenifer and I retired to the master suite, George and Martha to the mini-suite. I was tired too, but I didn't let that deter me from making passionate love to my new fiancée to be. She made me cum twice to her ministrations before I fell asleep.

Lying there in the early hours of Saturday morning I could hear Donny and Karen talking quietly. "I want to your dad." And, "OK then, I get your mom. Let's go, but be quiet." I feigned sleep as Karen and Donny climbed in bed with us, Donny next to Jenifer, Karen next to me. Karen slipped a leg over me and positioned herself so she slid easily onto my morning Woodie. I wrapped my arms around her and held her close briefly and kissed her forehead.

Meanwhile, Donny submarined under the sheets and worked his way between Jenifer's compliant legs and he started licking her vulva, each lick ending at her clitoris where he circled it with his tongue before starting over. She soon was the first to orgasm and pulled Donny up on her belly positioning his penis at the entrance to her vagina. He slipped it in and began sucking on her tit.

Both were using the gentlest of fucking motions and what was really cute, was they were holding hands with each other. I doubt it was on purpose, but all four of us had almost simultaneous orgasms. We were going to make a wonderful family. I couldn't wait for tonight.

The younger set of twins came in the room. They had birthdays while we were on our trip so they were 10 now. Jacky stood at on the bed by the footboard and said, "Watch what I can do." As we watched his little dick slowly came to attention. "See, I made it do that." He was quite proud of his accomplishment, but his sister quickly put in in his place. "Yeah, he can get hard, but he still can't cum." The hurt look on his face was obvious and Jenifer patted the bed next to her to have him lay next to her with Donny still on top and in her vagina with a hard dick. She took his little hard-on and stroked it till he had a little boy dry orgasm while Donny was once again working towards another ejaculation in her vagina. Eliza laid next to Karen and me. She moved my hand so that it covered her vulva and spread her legs. I began tracing a finger around her lips, then into her little slot. I couldn't find her clit, but I found her vaginal opening and push in and out of that, making sure not to damage her hymen. My dick was still in Karen and my other hand was massaging her clit, she had cum three times since our big orgasm.

Martha looked in from the door and said, "I assume Jacky has shown you his new trick? I'm going to make coffee."

I told everyone I was going to take a shower. Karen put her arms around my neck and said, "I'm going with you." Donny unloaded again in Jenifer and she got up too. Somehow all six of us ended up in our shower. Luckily, there was plenty of room.

The coffee smelled good and then the smell of bacon invaded our nostrils. Martha was making Pancakes, Waffles, and eggs to order to go along with the bacon. On the counter was juice, milk and the wonderful coffee.

I reminded everyone to be back here and cleaned up for dinner by 5:30 PM. Shirt and tie not allowed! Lunch would be here around noon and friends are welcome.

There was a steady stream of visitors all day as everyone wanted to see the new rentable trailer #4. We really needed a better name for such a nice place.

At noon we had 14 children for lunch. We served hotdogs, chips carrot strips and ice tea to anyone who came by and wanted one. In all, we went through 36 hot dogs.

I had an appointment with Roy the manager after lunch. He wanted to show me an ad he had prepared for the monthly newsletter offering our place for rent. I snuck the rings out with me and stopped by to see Julie in the café to hand them off. She wasn't very busy and I asked why? There are just not very many people stopping by for lunch today for some reason.

"Oh, sorry, that would be my fault. I've been giving away free hot dogs and chips at my new trailer and giving tours to drum up rental interest. How much profit have you lost out on today?

"Lost profit? Maybe $150 or so."

"I'll make good on that. And what you lost on tips too."

The ad that Roy had prepared really didn't accentuate everything we had to offer. I wanted this to be an exclusive rental, high end in every way, with lots of extras that would justify the higher rent I had planned. At his price the place could be rented by four families, splitting the cost, saving money and getting more value for free. I didn't want it to be a bargain. I wanted a situation like that to be at least 5 times what a normal family would spend here per night. The base price would be for a family of 8, the equivalent of 2 ½ cabins. Each additional person would be an extra $15 per night. And a cleaning fee would be in addition to the base rate. Currently the best accommodations on the property included a cabin, beds with sheets and blankets, a wall heater, and running water. I told him to wait on the ad and I would get back to him. I told him he could put in an available for rent coming soon teaser type ad with a picture of the outside.

I also had him show on the rental calendar that we would occupy the home Thursday night to Monday of Labor Day weekend, Wednesday night to Sunday of Thanksgiving weekend and all of Christmas break.

All afternoon I was as nervous as a cat in a room full of rocking chairs. I had my toast and my proposal basically thought out in my head and since I wouldn't have any pockets for notes (that's a nudist joke), I'd have to do it by memory. By 3:00 I was pacing around the house so I got dressed and went shopping at Kmart. I walked all over the store killing time and bought 9 trash cans, one for each bathroom, one for each bedroom, one of those fancy step-on and the lid opens for the kitchen and decorative one for the living room. As I walked I kept repeating what I was going to say. I got back to the Naked House (as Donny wants to call it) just in time for a quickie with Jenifer then we showered and were ready at 5:00 PM. I made a pitcher of margaritas in hopes of calming down.

By 5:45, everyone was either through or in a shower getting ready. I ask Donny if he knew how he was going to ask Karen. He said, "Sure, Karen would you be my sister?" How can he make it so simple?

6:00 the resort's Ford 12-passenger van pulled up in front of Trailer #4. Roy himself was driving us. We all climbed in and noticed he was nude as well. He noticed that we noticed and said, "Sometimes I do and sometimes I don't. I'm not stopping anywhere else and I don't plan to get out so why should I have to put on clothes?"

There was a deep red, dome-shaped canvas walkway that extended out from the building and he pulled the van perpendicular to the end so it just covered the 3 passenger doors. No one could see anyone exiting the van. Julie was there waiting for us and opened the van doors welcoming us to the Natural Arches Room of Foggia Ristorante Italiano. The health department required servers to wear aprons, so she did. A frilly little thing she wore backwards. It was barely large enough to cover her butt. It was all she wore except for shoes and frilly-topped white socks. She greeted each person as the got out of the van, introducing herself as Julie the server for tonight's celebration dinner.

She suggested we go in and find our seats, each place had a name card. The table was the perfect size to fit exactly 10 people. As we got situated, wine was poured and other drink orders were taken. Drinks arrived then the appetizers appeared along with baskets of bread with individual plates of oil and balsamic vinegar.

As we munched Julie introduced Elliott, the photographer, the only person allowed to take photographs at Natural Arches. He was nude as well.

Our salads came out next, simple romaine lettuce blend topped with pickled vegetables in a creamy Italian dressing.

When the salad plates were removed, menus were handed out. As Julie handed me my menu, she whispered in my ear, "You're up next." These menus were for larger groups like us and had no prices.

Everyone just ordered what they wanted. She took my order last, I ordered the Ravioli in a crème sauce. My selection did not go unnoticed by Jenifer thinking back to our first date. She reached over and gave me a squeeze.

Julie disappeared to place the orders in the kitchen. I was getting nervous.

She returned with flute wine glasses. She passed the ladies their glasses first then the gentlemen received theirs, I received mine last, just after Donny.

She announced, "May I have your attention please. Mr. McKinney wishes to propose a toast. She stepped to the back of the room with Elliott. I stood.

"My friends, thank you for being here with me today as we celebrate the new house at Natural Arches. Donny and I have been trying to come up with a name we can call it since we now have two homes. I've called it the house at Natural Arches or just the house at the Arch. The resort calls it Trailer #4. Donny wants to call it the Naked House." There were several snickers. "Please we need a better name. You are all welcome to submit as many possible names as you wish.

"The concept of buying this house never occurred to me before Donny came along. Donny has changed all our lives for the better I believe, and now we have this beautiful house where all of you are welcome to come play, relax, enjoy, have fun or have sex or both, whichever you prefer."

I picked up and raised my glass, "So here is a toast to not a house, but to a home, where my good friends will have good times for many years to come. Cheers!" I reached my glass over to Jenifer's glass and we tapped rims together and I downed my Champaign. Elliott was taking pictures the whole time. As everyone finished, I made exaggerated moves finding something in my glass. I elaborately dumped it into my hand and kneeled at Jenifer's side. The whole room was instantly quiet. Jenifer's hands were covering her mouth, and so were Karen's, who was standing next to her.

"Jenifer, we have known each other for about two years now. I know I have loved you most of that time. Would you please join me for the rest of my life's journey at my side as my best friend and as my wife?

Jenifer really hadn't been expecting this, at least not today, and was taken totally by surprise. All she could say was, "Yes, yes, yes, yes." She hugged my neck, "Yes, yes, yes, I love you so much. Yes."

Anyone still seated stood and applauded. Elliott's camera flashed once during the proposal but all the other photos were taken with available light. The applause continued for what seemed a minute before Donny stepped behind Karen and dropped to one knee. Karen didn't see him, and neither did Jenifer, but everyone else did and quieted down and looked in his direction. Elliott moved to a better vantage point and continued taking photos. Karen and Jenifer noticed the quiet and looked to see what everyone else was looking at. Karen turned and looked down at Donny and he held up the ring.

"Karen, the fire in the stone of this ring reminds me of the gleam of your eyes which is only matched by the fire of love that burns in my heart for you. Karen, you are my best friend. Will you be my sister?"

Oh, this kid is good. There wasn't a dry eye in the house. Even the photographer was failing to hold back tears as he took more pictures as Karen took Donny's hands in hers' and pulled him up to standing, threw her arms around him and said, "Yes! Yes Donny, I want to be your sister!" as tears streamed down her face.

Elliott wanted another shot of everyone holding full Champaign glasses with the two couples showing off their rings all on one side of the table. Julie refilled the glasses. Donny and I traded glasses, I figured he deserved some Champaign after that amazing proposal. Jenifer offered hers to Karen, but she refused saying, "Someone needs to stay sober to get my drunk little brother home." We all stood on one side of the table Jenifer and Karen held up their ring fingers, and we all raised our glasses for the photograph.

The rest of dinner was a blur for me. Julie brought me the bill and I added a generous tip for her and Elliott. She had it charged to my credit card number I had given them when I made the reservation.

Roy was back at precisely 9:30 to pick us up with the big van and we all rode home, except Donny, he slept the 15 minutes it took to get home. A little Champaign goes a long way in a small body.

The kids went to the rec center rather than inside and showed back up around 11. Archie and Alice moved into the back bedroom with Karen and Donny. I think they all wanted to fuck and not bother the 10-year-olds.

The rest of the weekend was just a regular weekend at Natural Arches. At noon Karen and I started getting ready to go home. As we packed up, I started the conversation about our wedding. "So when do you want to get married?"

"We could look up Pastor Jim when we get home and be married by tonight."

"Are you serious?"

"I have no family. I've already had the church wedding to Karen's father. Which, by the way, is highly overrated. Hey, I know, we're 3 hours from Las Vegas," she offered.

I could see this was going nowhere fast. So I asked her to think it over for 24 hours and write down everything she wanted in a wedding. I promised to do the same thing.

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When I got home Sunday night I began studying the real-estate materials Trudi had sent me. The only time I touched them at Natural Arches, all I did was to organize them based on the schools they were clustered around. I copied the names of the schools and called a board member of the YMCA who was also a school superintendent.

 

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