Tuesday, 13 October 2009

Five (cont)

During our dinner au natural, Emma grilled me on the nudist camp.

What was it like, where there many nudists, what were the women like, could we stage the wedding there?

When I told her it was unsuitable and Kathy’s idea Emma paused thoughtfully.

“Cottlestone Hall is perfect. It does rather depend on Giles, but he might go for it.”

Then she looked straight at me “You do know Kathy will go naked if she has to, don’t you”

I sighed; I’d known Kathy for too long now to be under any allusion she wouldn’t strip off for this contract. To her, parading around in the buff would be a small price to pay for the money.

“I think this is one deal I’ll just leave to her” I told Emma as I started to collect up the dirty dishes.

“Good boy” she told me and left me alone with the chores.

Washing up in the nude was a trifle strange, but at least I could wash the splashes straight off my skin. When I had finished I closed the door and tip toed towards the lounge. I peeked through a crack in the door. Emma was lounging on the settee in front of the television. I can’t say it was a programme I wanted to watch but it is not everyday that I get the chance to sit around with my naked wife, and I could always watch her bare body if the TV was dull.

I lowered myself carefully in a chair, feeling the fabric against my bare skin. Emma sat upright and crossed her long legs.

“I think, Peter you had better support Kathy in this enterprise”

I looked at her suspiciously. If she thought Kathy was going to be naked, in view of her usual antipathy….

“Fully support her” she continued

“You don’t mean….” I looked down at my body; I noticed my penis was behaving itself well, just like a proper nudist’s would.

“Yes, it’s all got to come off”

Lost for words I just stared for a moment.

“But I thought you didn’t trust Kathy”

“Oh I don’t, that’s why I’m going to be there with you.”

“Well I don’t know that I want my wife parading around naked for all to gawp at” I started. She stopped me with a glare.
“That is not what naturism is about Peter, it is wholesome and healthy, allowing us to be comfortable with our own body.”

With that final comment, she sat back, uncrossed her legs and opened them.

“I think we’ll have sexual intercourse now, Peter.” She informed me

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