Author's Preface: Everyone in this story is over eighteen years or older. The story is entirely fictional. Any similarities to real people or events are purely coincidental. Constructive comments are always welcome.
This is a continuation of the Tammy series. It works as a standalone story. Tammy is a cute girl from a small town in Texas.
There are two more parts in this series about Tammy's first year in college. I'm going try to add a new one each week.
Enjoy.
In January, I started thinking about how to stay away from home over the summer. My parents wanted me to come home. I just couldn't do that. They said that Mr. Baker would give me a job at the hardware store. I didn't want to go home, much less work in a hardware store. Looking for jobs around Austin was pointless. Everyone wanted to stay in Austin for the summer.
How ya gonna keep 'em down on the farm after they've seen UT?
I talked to my friend Martin to see if he had any ideas, and he suggested "Back to Nature", the naturist resort I'd been to. He and I met out there. Summer was their busy season and they always needed help. It was way out in the country, but they would give me room and board. It didn't pay very much but I didn't have to spend any money to live there. It's not like I needed to buy a lot of clothes. Transportation wouldn't even be a problem. Turns out there was a shuttle into town if anyone needed it.
After thinking about it, it sounded perfect. I called and got an interview for the Friday before spring break. I told them that I had a transportation problem; I didn't have a car. They said that if I could get someone to bring me, they would let me, and my friend stay for a free weekend. I could work at the resort some to see how I liked it. They had a high employee turnover rate, so they wanted to make sure I liked working there.
When spring break got close, I told my friend, Holly, that I was going to go to an interview out there. Holly had been my best friend since I came to Austin and was my sorority sister.
She screamed, "Please let me go with you! I've been thinking about it ever since you told us about your weekend there. I want to go get naked."
"Martin was going to take me."
"No! Screw him. Take me, please."
"I did. The whole weekend we were there. He was really good. Besides, you'll miss the beginning of spring break."
"I don't care. It's my turn. I want to go out there and get naked," she whined.
"Well..."
"Sisters before Misters."
"OK. We'll leave early on Friday before spring break."
"I can't wait," she squealed.
Tammy called Martin apologetically, "Holly's taking me to 'Back to Nature' for my interview."
"What?"
"I told her I was going and could take a guest and she begged me. She was like a little kid wanting to go to Six Flags. She threw a tantrum. I couldn't say no."
"OK, I guess. Have a good weekend."
"Thanks for understanding. If I get the job, you can come out this summer and visit. I'll give you 'first-class' service."
On the drive out there, Holly asked me about every detail of the resort. What she really wanted to know was what it was like to be naked around all the naked men. Would they stare at her, could she stare at them? I told her not to gawk at anybody, but she'd surprised by the variety of sizes and shapes of the things normally covered. And that unless they were dead, they'd look at her, but they wouldn't stare. After an hour, you'll forget you're naked. She was fidgeting the whole way there.
Holly and I walked into the lobby when we arrived and checked in with the desk clerk. I introduced myself and told him I was there for an interview. I showed Holly where the locker room was, so we could change, or rather undress.
As we undressed, I couldn't help but admire Holly's body. We had completely different body types. I'm short and stacked with lots of curves and auburn hair. Holly is tall, and athletic with smallish breasts and not an extra ounce of fat on her. Her hair is long and very blonde. She's incredibly beautiful.
She looked at me and said, "Boy, all that working out has done you a lot of good. You look hot. Maybe I'll start working out with you." I wasn't sure I wanted the competition at the workout center.
I asked her if she wanted me to show her around first, but she was out the door before I could finish my sentence. She always made me laugh. She had so much energy, she didn't know what to do with it.
I opened the door after her and yelled, "Don't forget sunblock." She waved me off. I went back out to the lobby.
Of course, for the interview I was naked. It's not that they were checking out my body. No one there ever had clothes on. It didn't even feel strange being nude for an interview.
Frank and August, the owners of the resort, came out to greet me. They looked like a normal couple in their fifties if the normal couple were naked.
Frank was good-looking for and older guy. Age had taken a toll on him. He looked like he was quite a hunk in his twenties and thirties. Now, his skin sagged a little, he was somewhat wrinkled, his hair was mostly gray, and he had gained a few pounds around his middle. Don't get me wrong, if I were in my mid-forties, I'd be very interested. He probably looked great in a suit. Outdoor exposure can cause wrinkles no matter how much sunblock you use.
His wife August was stunning. She looked like an older hippy chick. She was tall and slender with smallish breasts that fit her perfectly. She had beautiful long auburn hair that hung halfway down her back. She didn't seem to have an extra ounce of fat on her, but she had no bulging muscles. She had a timeless beauty. If I had to guess her age, she was somewhere between 35 and 50. I'm not sure how she avoided her skin aging from the sun.
They were outgoing and friendly with me. We went out to the pool for the interview. I had somehow expected a formal setting with a desk between us. I guess that came from watching movies and tv. I told them I was a little nervous because this was my first interview. When I thought about it, it seemed silly to be nervous in a place this relaxing. We sat around a table with an umbrella and talked. They were so laid back; I couldn't stay nervous.
They told me the history of the resort and about how they bought it ten years ago. They had been here as guests for years and loved it. It had become run down due to the owner's health issues. They talked to him, and he was delighted to sell it to them. He wanted the resort to continue after he died. Frank and August spent almost a year doing the major renovations. There were still new things that they wanted to add over the next few years. In fact, this summer they were opening a mini spa with a masseuse, steam room and sauna. They wanted to be the most popular naturist resort in Texas.
"Back to Nature" tended to have younger guests than a lot of naturist resorts. It was partly because they were not too far from UT. A lot of UT students got hooked on being nude outside because of "Hippie Hollow" on Lake Travis, the only official nude beach in the state of Texas. Also, they liked to have a lot of activities tailored to a younger crowd and they didn't have RV facilities. The average age here was in the early forties.
They described what my job would be. At least in the beginning, I would fill in any places that needed me. It could be waitressing, picking up towels, doing laundry, greeting new guests, helping with the activities or whatever. They told me the pay and it wasn't great, but it was OK. I'd get a bonus if I brought in new people, and they'd get a discount on their first visit.
"How can you afford do that." I asked.
Frank told me, "Close to 95% of people who come here once, come back. Once they get a taste of the lifestyle, they like it. You came back. We love college students. They bring their friends back."
I told them I didn't have a car and they said that somebody went to town almost every day, so that shouldn't be a big problem.
