Nude Day Trouble

It was around noon on Friday. I was nude and propped up in a lounge chair on the sundeck in my fenced backyard. I had the perforated shade umbrella over most of me, as it was hot, as early June tends to be in Texas. I had been out on a long job that had ended suddenly, so I was making good use of my time off.

My laptop was open on the small shelf across from me. The solid umbrella was open above it to protect it from the sun. I had been writing earlier but it had gotten too hot. Now, I was relaxing in the shade and sipping iced tea but it was getting too hot for even that.

I had about made my mind up to go in the house when the alarm bell for a car in my driveway went off. “Who the hell could that be?” I asked myself aloud as I got up and headed for the screened in porch to find my shorts and t-shirt.

Through the screen door at the far end of the porch, I could see my daughter’s blue Mustang parked in front of the shop at the end of my driveway. “What’s she doing here,” I asked myself as I slipped my shorts on. She was a junior in college and lived on campus.

I got my t-shirt on and headed for the screen door. As I got to it, the door on my daughter’s car opened and she got out. The passenger door opened and my youngest daughter, who was a freshman at the same College, got out. Then two young ladies that I did not know got out. One was tall and blonde, the other was a short brunette.

Opening the door, I leaned out and said, “I’ve already sent this month’s check to both of you.”

Linda, my oldest daughter laughed and waved. “What are you doing here? You’re supposed to be working.”

Stepping out onto the landing, I grinned and replied, “If I remember correctly, I own this place. You two on the other hand, don’t live here anymore. You’re supposed to be at school studying your asses off.”

The tall blond laughed and said with a strong Texas drawl, “You can’t be talking about these two. They can’t even spell the word study.”

Lisa, my youngest looked at the blonde and said, “Jenny, you’re the one who can’t spell. Someone said tax’s and you spelled it T.e.x.a.s.”

“It’s that damned accent she has. She even hears in it,” the short brunette said with a laugh.

“Well, are you all coming in or are you going to stand around in the driveway all afternoon?” I asked shaking my head. It looked like my alone time was about to be ruined, if not my pockets picked.

The four girls spent a few minutes getting their bags out of the trunk of the car and then trouped up the sidewalk and onto the porch as I held the door for them. As they passed I said, “So this is an extended visit. Usually there’s no luggage involved.”

“We didn’t know you were going to be home,” Lisa said as she stopped and kissed me on the cheek. She was the last one inside besides me.

“And what do I owe the honor of this visit too?”

“Uh, you see…. Uh, we….” Linda began and then died out.

Jenny took over and said, “It’s my fault actually. I wanted to get some sun. Ya know, all over sun and I remembered Linda saying something about you having a yard with a high fence and a sundeck. So here we are.”

I looked at the brunette and asked, “And you are? I know everyone else’s name.”

“I’m Dixie. I’m the only one of the bunch not from Texas.”

Her sweet melt in your mouth Georgia peach accent had been a dead giveaway already. “Ya don’t say,” I said teasingly.

“Daddy, behave,” Linda said and then laughed. “As if that is ever possible,”

Ignoring my daughter, I looked at Jenny and asked, “All over sun as in naked?” When she grinned and nodded, I grinned back and said, “You’re my kind of people. I’ve been a nudist all my life. Linda and Lisa’s mom was also a nudist way back when, although you can’t tell it from Shy and Bashful here.”

Dixie and Jenny looked at my daughters questioningly and then laughed. Linda hurriedly said, “You two can behave also.”

Dixie batted her eyelashes. “Who us? We’re always on our best behavior. We wouldn’t dare talk out of turn around your daddy.” Then she grinned and looked at Jenny. “Now would we?” she asked.

“I ain’t said or saying a word,” Jenny replied, returning the grin.

I frowned and eyed my two daughters. I knew neither of them were exactly saints but most of the time we operated under the Too Much Information Policy. They didn’t say and I didn’t ask. “So, I’ll take it that they have gotten over some of their shyness since they’ve been away to school.”

“That’s one way of putting it,” Dixie replied with a grin that said a whole lot more.

“Are you going to be home for very long?” Lisa asked to change the subject.

“The rig went to the yard for some overdue maintenance, so I figure I’ll be home a couple of weeks anyway,” I told her. Both daughters frowned but recovered their smiles quickly.

Looking from one girl to the other, I could tell I was screwing up some plan they had for the weekend. “Okay, what am I messing up by being here?”

“Nothing daddy,” Lisa replied quickly.

“Bullshit! I know you two all too well.”

“Like I said, I wanted to get some all over sun and talked them into trying it also. I read an article about National Nude day being this weekend,” Jenny said.

“If that is all there is to it, then knock yourselves out. I sunbathe nude all the time when the girls are gone. It isn’t as if I’ve never seen them naked. It has been a while but….” I paused as I listened to what I was saying and it sunk in. “On second thought, maybe I need to go camping or something.”

“We don’t mean to run you off, daddy,” Linda said. Looking at the others, she added, “Let’s put our stuff away. It will all work out.”

I held the back storm door as they went inside. As Linda passed, I asked, “Isn’t it going to be a little crowded with the four of you in one room?”

Linda paused and kissed me on the cheek. “No daddy, we’ll be fine. We’re all used to sharing a room with others so there will be no problem. A couple of sleeping bags on the floor and we’ll have it made.”

I noticed that Dixie giggled a couple of times as Linda spoke but I let it pass. “I’ll be out on the sundeck, if you need anything. There’s iced tea in the icebox.”

“We have a cooler out in the car with drinks in it,” Lisa said.

I nodded. “Then bring it in. There is room in the drink refrigerator. I haven’t made a beer run since I’ve been home.”

“We can make it for you later this afternoon,” Linda said as she led the way toward the second bedroom.

I nodded and headed for the back porch.

*****

About fifteen minutes later, Jenny appeared at the screen door. “Mind if I join you, I wasn’t kidding about getting some sun. I’m white as a ghost compared to normal.”

“Knock yourself out,” I said with a smile. “Just remember, if you’re going to get naked, I’m going to look. Looking at pretty ladies is a hobby and naked ladies are a preference. There’s a lounge chair in the back corner of the porch.”

She grinned at me and said, “I like being looked at. I’ll be right back.”

The door opened again a moment later and she came out carrying a lounge chair in one hand and a tumbler of tea in the other. I had to smile at the way she was dressed. A small bikini top and a very short pair of blue satin shorts that were cut high up on the outside of her thighs.

I nodded and grinned as I openly ran my eyes up and down her lanky frame. She wasn’t thin but there was not any fat either. The bikini top was under inflated to put it nicely. There were a few ribs showing above her flat stomach, which showed some definite muscularity. Her hips were slim but rounded. There was about a mile of legs below those little shorts.

She paused at the foot of my chair and smiled down at me. As my eyes wandered back up to her face, the smile became a grin. “Now that’s the kind of look I love, appreciative not leering.”

“What’s not to appreciate, you are a very lovely young lady.”

“And flattery too boot,” she said as she sat her ice tea glass down next to my laptop.

She sat the lounge chair up next to mine, retrieved her tea, sat it under the chair, and sat down. She looked just as nice from the back as she did from the front. The little shorts rode up a little, showing just the lower edge of her ass cheeks as she straddled the chair. A little more came into view as she sat down.

As she stretched out, she asked, “How was the back?”

“As good as the front,” I replied. “I like those shorts.”

“Most guys do,” she said and then sighed. “The sun feels great.”

Her tan wasn’t that bad but she wasn’t nearly as dark as I was. “I’d take it easy and put some lotion on pretty soon.”

She nodded. “I have some in the house.”

I reached under my chair and extended a brown bottle toward her. “I have some out here.”

She took the bottle and glanced at the label. “The same stuff I use,” she said as she sat the bottle down on the floor by her chair.

“You’re from west Texas I take it.”

“My dad has a small cattle ranch north of Laredo.”

“Ah, that would mean you have little hideouts were you can sunbathe in the buff out there but nothing around school.”

“Good observation. I have two places back home actually. One is on the far side of the pond, a little sandy cove where I can swim. The other is down on the flats. I can even horseback ride nude down there but mostly I just hike through the mesquite.”

“What do your parents think of that?” I asked.

She shrugged. “My mom left home when I was little. If my dad knows about it, he has never said a word to me. I’ve been doing it since I was like ten or so. It’s just natural to me.”

“Natural is the way I look at it,” I told her with a grin.

The back screen opened and Dixie looked out. “You two seem comfy, can I join you?”

“The more the merrier,” I said and told her where to find a lounge chair.

A moment later, she came out the door carrying the chair. My mouth dropped open. I had never seen a bikini as small as the one she was wearing, if you can call it that. The top barely covered the dark circles under her nipples and the bottom just barely covered the plump lips of her pussy.

Jenny whistled appreciatively and laughed. “I’ve always wanted to buy one of those things but never had the nerve or the money.”