My name is Lisa. I am a 45 year old widow with an 22 year old son, Daniel (Danny,) who is the spitting image of his dad.
After working at my consulting business for too long, I decided to sell the business at a nice profit and with that money and a large insurance policy from my late husband, Tom, I was able to retire comfortably.
One night my son and I were talking and I told him I decided to move to Lutz, Florida to the clothing optional resort that we used to visit. My son thought that was a good idea and when he finished college he would join me.
Now, before everyone goes nuts, my husband and I were nudists and we enjoyed the lifestyle with our son as he grew up...so he was no stranger to seeing us nude or being nude.
So, one weekend I went down to the resort and bought a nice house near the lake. I then went back home to make all the arrangements for the move. My son would stay at the house until he finished college and after he finished, we would sell the house and he would come to stay with me.
After a month, I headed to Florida. Before I arrived, I had made arrangements for a company to get the house cleaned and ready for me. When I arrived at the new house, it was spotless and ready to move in. Within a few days I was all settled in and ready to enjoy my leisure time.
My first outing was to the pool. There some of the residents who already knew me from my previous visits, stopped by to chat. I then told them that my husband had passed and that I just moved here permanently. They all were sorry to hear my story and welcomed me to the resort with open arms.
As I was taking the sun, I got ogled by some of the men who I did not know but I accepted it and smiled. I thought to myself, "Hey Lisa, you're still young, have a nice figure and am not bad to look at so let them enjoy the view."
After a couple of hours at the pool, I decided to go to the small restaurant for lunch. The place was crowded but I got a table and ordered some food. As I was waiting, I saw a fellow come in looking for a table. I felt bad for him as there were no empty ones, so I waved him over and invited him to join me. He smiled, thanked me and sat down.
I told him my name and he said his name was Bob and that he was here alone for the weekend. We made some small talk as we had lunch. I found out he was a recent widower and he decided he wanted to try something different so he came here to see if he would like it. He also told me he was a tech expert and worked from home. I told him I was here often with my husband and that I just moved here. I guessed that he must have been in his 40's or early 50's and wasn't bad to look at.
As we finished lunch, I asked him if he would like me to show him around and he said he would and thanked me.
I took him on the trails and showed him the sights and where things were. We talked along the way. As we were walking I noticed his cock started to get erect. He noticed it too and put his towel in front of him so I wouldn't notice. I laughed and said, "Bob, that isn't necessary, really. It happens to most men. It doesn't bother me."
Be replied, "I'm sorry. I'm really embarrassed now."
"Don't be. I'm flattered." I said with a smile. My husband had that problem too. I kind of liked seeing it."
We both laughed and continued on our walk. As we continued, Bob said, "You said you have a son. It doesn't bother you that he sees you nude?"
"Oh heavens no. He has seen me and my husband nude since he was born. He grew up a nudist too."
"But now that he is older...."
"Look, every now and then he would get an erection in the house when he saw me but that's normal. I actually enjoyed seeing his erection. It made me feel like I was still desirable."
"Well, desirable you are. If I were your son I don't think I could survive seeing you naked all the time. I'd spend a lot of my time fantasizing about you."
"Well, I'm sure he did. What healthy boy wouldn't. But that is a part of growing up."
By now, it was time to get back home. He thanked me for the tour and conversation. Before we parted, I invited him to my house for dinner at 6:00 p.m. and he accepted. Then he went back to his cabin.
I got back to the house and took a shower and decided on what to make for dinner. As I was preparing dinner I got a tingle and smiled at the conversation Bob and I had. I liked the attention he gave me. He seemed like a really nice guy and I enjoyed his company.
Right on time the doorbell rang. I let Bob in and showed him the house. We had some wine and chatted before I served dinner. As we chatted, he said, "I want to thank you for today. I had a really nice time."
"I'm glad you enjoyed it. I had a nice time too. I liked everything about it."
"Everything?"
"Yes...everything." As I said smiling.
We laughed and then sat down for dinner. We enjoyed the meal and wine and as we finished, I cleaned up as I told Bob to go out to the deck to relax.
I joined him and brought out more wine. We talked about a lot of things and we found out we had a lot in common and that he lived not too far from the resort. He said that he really liked the place and being nude. I told him he should become a member and he said, "After today with you, I think I will join."
"That would be terrific. You won't regret it."
I continued, "You know, if you become a member of the resort, you can stay as often as you like and get discounts and extra benefits as well."
"Ok. What are the extra benefits? He asked. He continued, "I'll become a member tomorrow and I'll make a reservation for next week too."
We had a great time before he left.
The next morning he came by and told me he joined but could not get a reservation for next week as the place was booked. I thought about it and said, "Look, why not stay here, at my place. I have an extra bedroom...up to you."
"You serious?"
"Yes. I won't bite..."
"Ok. Then I'll come up next week. Thanks."
The rest of the weekend was terrific. I found Bob to be a real nice guy. Hell, I even got wet thinking of him fucking me. After all, his semi hard cock looked impressive.
The week flew by and soon it was the weekend. I couldn't wait to see Bob in the flesh so to speak.
Around 9:00 a.m. the bell rang and I knew it was Bob. I met him at the door naked and I welcomed him in. We hugged and then I showed him to his room. As he was settling in, my phone rang. It was my son who told me he had the weekend free and he was coming down for the weekend.
When Bob came back in, I told him my son was coming down and he said he would find someplace else to say. I told him that wouldn't be necessary as my son could sleep with me. He seemed shocked and I told him it would be ok. He said if it was ok with me, he was fine with it.
By late morning my son arrived. I took him to my room and he quickly undressed. I introduced him to Bob and by now it was time for lunch. The three of us enjoyed our lunch and then my son wanted a tour so the three of headed out on the trail.
I walked in the middle of the men and after more than an hour, we decided to head back to my house. After we had a small snack my son wanted to go out on his own so he left and Bob and I just relaxed on the deck, sipping some wine.
"You know Lisa, your son is a very nice guy. You did a good job raising him."
"Thank you Bob. He turned out pretty good for sure. He is the spitting image of his dad in every way." I said laughing.
