Elliot awoke the next morning, an image stuck in his brain. Deborah, his daughter's naked, womanly body, face to face with him. And him, naked as well for her to behold. He tried to anticipate contingencies at the swingers party. But that one he never thought of. He realized how sensual, desirable a woman she was. He put it out of his mind. Or tried to.
He went down to make Sunday breakfast. Deborah soon came in to the smell of coffee and bacon.
"I think you mother was binge watching something last night. Still sleeping. Sleep well?"
"Very well. I think it was yesterday's events." Deborah replied. Then whispered, "Sex does that to me."
"It was a day at the park. Just remember." He warned her quietly.
Janet came down and Elliot served his wife and daughter omelettes and bacon. Janet noticed the ring on Deborah's finger. She told her mother the excuse she worked out the night before. Janet looked at them both with disapproval, but said nothing.
Deborah held up her hand, admiring it. "It is pretty."
The normal home routine returned, as if Saturday never happened. Except it did happen. He did yard work, as thoughts of the women he made love to yesterday passed through his mind. 'Women' plural, he thought. Those beautiful naked bodies he got to make love to, to fuck. His loins stirred at the thought.
"Yard work, Elliot, yard work." He thought to himself. "Next Saturday is a long ways away."
Monday came. Elliot and Janet went back to work. But for Elliot, Saturday couldn't come soon enough. When Deborah and Elliot met at home, they could each see the look of anticipation in the other. On Friday night, Elliot told his wife that he and Deborah were going to walk the long trail that followed the river. It was a better sounding lie and he knew she didn't like hiking.
"It's supposed to be hot tomorrow." Janet said.
"We'll bring water." Her daughter chimed it.
May also texted about the hot day. Guys should wear short. And the ladies, whatever was comfortable.
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Saturday finally arrived. Elliot was feeling a bit tense. He didn't jerk off all week. Something he hadn't done in years. He wanted to save up.
Janet headed off to her now usual lunch date with Helen. And the time for Deborah and Elliot to depart finally came.
With no mother's eyes around, Deborah came down, dressed in a knee length summer dress, high heels in hand. The dress looked like to could blow away on the slightest breeze. She could see approval in his eyes.
With Elliot in shorts, polo shirt, and sandals, they drove off.
"That is a pretty dress, it does compliment you."
"I'm glad you like it. It's very comfortable on a day like today. It also has another great feature"
She untied the sash and opened the dress up. She had nothing on underneath. She spread her legs a bit, exposing her trim bush.
"See, no underwear. And it can be off in a flash." She said, tying it back up.
"Deborah! Just last week you didn't want me looking at you as you changed in the car. Now you're flashing me."
"Dad... Elliot, you saw me naked last week. And I saw you! Cat's out of the bag. No putting it back. Besides we are supposed to be man and wife. We're supposed to be comfortable with each other's bodies."
She had a point and Elliot made no reply. Deborah held up her hand, admiring the ring again.
"This is cool. I get to be a married woman AND fool around. Best of both worlds." She said.
He wanted to remind her that she was getting laid on only one side of that equation. But said nothing, fearing just mentioning the topic.
They arrived. Most of the guest appear to have arrived also. Again, Elliot helped this woman, now transformed into his wife, out of the car. The dress, flowing in the gentle summer breeze, her long hair again draped over her shoulder, she was a sight to behold.
"Shall we go Elliot."
She took his arm. Father and daughter transformed to husband and wife.
The door opened and Michael greeted them.
"Well, there you are! Come in, come in."
Her dress clearly caught his eye. And he was thinking of that raincheck. Hoping she remembered too.
"I get door duty today. But almost everyone is here. And I'll be off duty soon." he said, giving Deborah a long look.
"Deborah! Elliot! Here at last. I wondered if you'd forgotten. My, that dress compliments you perfectly. Right Mike?"
"Oh, defiantly! And we should enjoy seeing it on her while we can."
May looked at her husband, "Subtlety Mike, Subtlety."
May knew what he was hoping for.
"Elliot." she said. "Care for some wine?"
"Let's get you one. But this is a beer day, if you have it."
"Of course." May replied.
And off they went. Her arm around his.
"First dibs!" she thought to herself. There was a reason she hovered by the door.
Deborah was in a flirting mood.
"So, Mike you sound like you are anxious to see what's under this dress. I thought you'd seen enough last week."
"Don't think anyone could get tired of seeing what's under that dress."
"And don't think I forgot that raincheck I gave you." she whispered.
She offered her lips to him and he leaned down to kiss them gently.
"Mind if I keep you company on you door duty?" She asked.
His smile was his reply. They just talked and flirted.
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Elliot handed a Chardonnay to May and grabbed a beer.
"Let's go out to the pool." she said.
They walked out to the edge of the pool.
"Mind if I get comfortable?" May said. "I'm always naked by the pool."
With his eyes showing his approval, She unzipped it then pulled the one piece dress down and stepped out of it. She wore nothing under it. Not even a bra for her ample breasts. Elliot looked her over.
"Quite a figure that dress was hiding."
"Oh, that's right. You haven't seen me au naturel. I can't say the same for you. Shall we sit?"
They sat on the pool ledge, feet dangling in water. A few couples were in or around the pool, arms wrapped around each other, many kissing. Most were inside, enjoying the air-conditioning.
Elliot looked at her, waiting for her to explain.
"Of course. You didn't see me. You were in the library. Got got a good look. Well, everything but your face. It was blocked by Nichol's, um, pussy." she smirked.
"Oh, then, yes."
May saw the face of a man reliving a moment.
