This chapter is complete as a standalone story, but reading the earlier chapters will give you a fuller understanding of the characters and their development, motivations and interactions with others.
While this is fiction, it does represent aspects of small-town life. There's drama, normal daily interactions between the residents, growing romance for certain couples and of course, sex. Please, take some time to relax and enjoy this taste of small-town life!
Everything portrayed in this story is a product of my imagination. It was conceived, written and edited by real live humans. No AI involved.
My gratitude and thanks to both my anonymous friend and Pepere for their editing skills and perceptive suggestions. Any and all errors are mine and mine alone.
Saturday, July 6, 2019
Chris
Tom came over to The Beat about an hour before closing. He enjoyed a beer at the bar, chatting with me as business slowed for the night. He was joined by Zack a half an hour later. Tom came behind the bar and helped me with my closing duties once I announced 'Last Call'. Zack joined Amy who was busy clearing tables as customers left. We finished my bar closing and helped Amy with her duties. We were ready to leave once all the tables were wiped clean, the chairs placed upside down on the tables, and the floor cleaned.
Amy asked, "Are you guys doing anything fun tomorrow?"
I looked at Tom and said, "We haven't discussed it yet."
Amy responded with, "It's supposed to warm into the mid-nineties. We were thinking of going swimming."
"Maybe we should go to Myer's Falls, Tom. I've been intrigued by it ever since we hiked up there last fall. It's going to be hot and tomorrow is Sunday."
"Are you sure that you're up for it, Chris?"
"Myer's Falls? What's Sunday got to do with it?"
"Ask Zack about it, Amy. If I can convince Tom to go, and you want to come after Zack explains what's involved, call me in the morning."
I glanced over at a deeply blushing Zack. "Why are you blushing, Zack. You have been there before, right?"
"Not for years and not on a Sunday."
Amy asked, "Will someone please tell me what I'm missing here?"
"Tom took me up there last September, but it was too late in the season to swim then. It's about a 20-minute hike up a trail to a beautiful little waterfall. At the base, there is a sizable pool that is used for swimming, specifically skinny dipping. If I remember, Mondays and Wednesdays are for boys, Tuesdays and Thursdays are for girls, Fridays are co-ed older teens, Saturdays are family days with swimsuits required, and Sundays are for adults. The odd thing is that that falls are owned by the town of Appleton. Rules, including no cameras and no 'spying' are self-enforced. Did I get everything right, Guys?"
Tom and Zack both nodded yes and Zack said, "The only thing I'd add is that it is clothing optional, but clothed voyeurs are definitely discouraged."
I said, "I'd like to go, with the caveat that if there are not similar numbers of males and females, I may not want to stay, Tom."
"I'm game."
"Amy?"
"I'm also game. You never told me about Myer's Falls, Zack."
Zack was blushing again. "We're still in the early stages of our relationship. I didn't want to put you in an awkward position if skinny dipping wasn't your thing."
"Thank you for being so considerate, but you needn't have worried. I'm comfortable with my body. I agree with Chris, though. I may not want to stay if there's a disproportionate number of men."
Tom responded with, "I don't think that'll be a problem, at least I've never heard that it was. You would hear about inappropriate behavior rather quickly in a small town. Another unwritten rule is that single males are discouraged although two gay males are not. Actual sexual contact is not only actively prohibited, it will usually be followed up with a visit from the Sheriff's office. Everyone wants to keep this tradition safe and comfortable for all to enjoy." There were affirmative head nods all around. "I'd suggest that we only take one car, as there is limited parking."
"Amy and I have to be at work by 3:00, so can we be ready to leave by 11:00? Why don't we pick them up at her place at 11:00, Tom?" Everyone agreed again. "Good night, Amy, Zack."
Tom said, "I remembered that you said we should go there this summer last fall," while we were walking to our apartment. "I guess that I was feeling a bit like Zack in that I didn't want you to feel pressured into going."
I stopped walking, embraced Tom, and gave him a lingering kiss. "That's one of the things I like about you, you're so thoughtful. I've never been skinny dipping. It seems a bit like a rite of passage, and there's safety in numbers by going with Amy and Zack. It's also going to be hot tomorrow."
"I think you'll find that the water will quickly cool you down."
"That cold, huh?"
"Yep."
I took a shower when we got home, then we sat on the couch and enjoyed a glass of wine. Although Tom works a normal day job, I had just finished a busy Saturday night shift at The Beat, so a shower and some time to unwind always feels good.
There are some nights that Tom is already in bed and asleep when I get home since he has to leave for work by 7:30. Those are the exceptions. He usually waits up for me. I'm off Mondays and Tuesdays, so we are able to enjoy dinner together, usually at home but occasionally in Greensboro. He comes over a little before closing and walks me home most Fridays and Saturdays. We have some together time Saturdays and Sundays until I start at 3:00. I was concerned that our different schedules might lead to conflict when I started working evenings, but both of us seem happy with what we have. I know that I am. I've never been in a relationship before, and, therefore, haven't experienced the emotions that I have with Tom. He's opened up the world of sex to me, and I worry that I enjoy it too much, but given that sex is, and should be, a part of almost every adult relationship, it's a bonus when it's so good. There's fortunately so much more to the rest of our relationship for me be too worried. I like Tom. He's kind and gentle, loyal and protective, good looking, smart, has a good job, is a great cook, is fun to be with, and enjoys many of the same things that I do. What's not to like? I think that I'm falling in love.
"You're looking contemplative, Chris. Everything alright?"
"Yeah. Just thinking about us and how much I like you."
"I feel the same way about you."
"It's getting late and I'm tired. Let's go to bed." We did, but didn't fall asleep until we made slow, passionate, and ultimately satisfying love.
Sunday, July 7
Chris
We woke up, made love again, though maybe a little more energetic this time. It was morning after all. Tom took a shower while I made coffee, Tom then made French toast while I showered. He suggested that we leave our phones at home. We dressed in shorts and tee shirts, packed water, some wraps and towels, and headed over to pick up Amy and Zack who were waiting outside for us.
"Morning, Guys. Ready for an adventure?"
Amy seemed enthusiastic. "I've not been skinny dipping as an adult, not since high school, but I do want to assess the situation before shedding my clothes." Zack nodded agreement.
I was having second thoughts, but didn't want to back out as I was the one who first broached the subject. It's one thing to swim naked with a couple of friends, quite another to have dozens, maybe hundreds of others I don't know, especially if there were leering 'dirty old men' amongst them. Giving myself an out, I agreed with Amy. "I second that thought. I'm a bit nervous."
Tom chimed in with, "Let me know immediately if you get uncomfortable at any time, and we'll leave. My experience in high school was that the ones who are already there notice new arrivals, greet them, and then return to what they were doing. The exceptions were that close friends may come over and chat, but remember that they're all already naked."
Zack confirmed what Tom had said. "I haven't been here as an adult, but that's how it was back then. If anything, teenagers who were probably just beginning their exploration of the opposite sex were more likely to gawk. I think that you'll find many older, married couples here today."
"Really?"
"I know that my parents occasionally come here."
"I'm not sure that I'm ready to be naked in front of your parents, Zack"