Chapter 9 -- Serious Consideration
Since Matthew was due back in the afternoon to swim at the pool and be with Heather, the Circle cleaned up their act for the afternoon. Cleaning up our their meant no public sex, men wearing swim trunks or athletic shorts or other pants, and women wearing at least a monokini. Heather had schooled Matthew to understand that we were a unique group of people, and so the partial nudity of the women among the men was 'normal'.
Dave got out of the pool from a swim with Donna, Julie, Owen, and Sean. One by one they followed and slipped on the necessary clothing. Just as Dave sat down the chime sounded announcing a visitor waiting at the main gate. Since Dave was closest to the intercom to the front gate, he got up and went inside to see who was visiting.
Dave pushed the button on the intercom; "Welcome to the Circle. Who are you and who are you here to see?" He tried to sound friendly as he as the questions. He thought it might be the caterers or party planners returning for some of their gear.
"Hi Dave. It's Erin. I'm here to see you and everybody. I hope this is a good time. I had the afternoon off and thought I'd drop by. If it's not, just say so."
Dave thought to the discussion he'd had with her about twelve hours earlier after she all but propositioned him. He'd told her that he wanted to have some kind of intimacy of the nonsexual kind with a woman before they made love. He speculated that Erin was here to start on that process.
"I'm buzzing you in. The gate will open. You've been to the house, so just follow the winding lane up to Circle Drive. Park in front of my home and then come around either side to the core patio. Most of us are out here."
"See you in five," Erin replied.
Dave gave fair warning to everybody that Erin Steckler would soon be visiting. Erin appeared shortly thereafter looking perky and friendly. She was wearing shorts, flats, and a colorful top. She also carried a huge purse that could hide a small army.
Erin was friendly, happy, and effused about the party the night before as Dave brought her to sit with the others. She waited to see the dynamics of the conversation before starting to join in. Dave thought it interesting that Erin didn't seem to be the least intimidated chatting with Owen Bennett, the way some of the other guests had the night before.
Dave called that point to her attention. "I'm pleased that you treat Owen on the same basis as the rest of us."
Erin smiled slightly, "It's the only way I know how to be. I would pay proper respect to the Queen, or a pauper, or someone from a foreign culture where I was expected to bow -- slightly, but I figured he has to put his pants on one leg at a time the way the rest of us do."
Owen laughed. "Thank you. Yes, my levitation skills are severely limited despite all those lessons. I do fly, but I need the cooperation of a single-engine plane to do it."
"Oh, what fun," Erin said. "You have a pilot's license. I remember you talked about that last night."
"Yes, but Alice and Pam surpassed my skill level. Once in a while on long flights I'll get to sit in the copilot's seat on my jet, but I'm nowhere near that qualified. At the rate they're going, one of the women will be flying me around."
"That wouldn't bother you?" Erin asked. "Putting your life into the hands of a woman."
"Hardly. We all probably do it everyday. I'm very egalitarian. I wouldn't be allowed in this Circle if I were any other way."
"You could buy your way in, couldn't you?" Erin teased.
Owen laughed, "Not this group. We share an inviolable philosophy about equality, and I've been told on no uncertain terms to not even offer to help on anything other than an equitable basis with everybody else in the Circle. Money has nothing to do with it. There are a few other expectations, too; as I'm sure you might expect."
Erin nodded, "Can you share some?"
Owen went on, "Being non-judgmental, at least within the Circle. I think we're also each striving to improve ourselves in many ways, even as we have fun doing it. The willingness to be in each other's extended family is very important -- the social aspect of the cohousing project. We're a democracy, although so far we haven't had any close votes on any of the issues that came before our governing body.
"That reminds me of another, and that is participation. Everybody carries part of the weight for the Circle and the cohousing project. We have monthly or special duties that are assigned. I'm on clean up at most meals with a few others. Dave cooks, as he did this morning. There's also the presumption in all cases about inclusion."
Erin asked, "Inclusion?"
"We are to assume that everybody in the Circle wants to be included on any project, party, event, or gathering, unless notified otherwise."
"What about your intimate gatherings?"
Owen, Sean, and Dave laughed. Dave teased, "You get right to the nub of the matter, don't you?"
Erin blushed. "I'm sorry. That was an improper question, wasn't it? I withdraw that. My own curiosity and lustiness prompted that. I didn't mean to slip into nosy reporter mode."
Dave gave Owen a little nod and gesture.
Owen said, "The presumption between all of us is that the others want to make love with us, and that we want to be with them. To my knowledge, no one has ever been disappointed in that assumption."
"That's bold," Erin said firmly but with a smile.
"Now, say what you just did and be non-judgmental about it."
"Oh ... I ... should keep my mouth shut. I just wish non Circle members were included."
Owen asked, "Who says they're not?"
"Dave." All eyes turned to him, including Donna, who'd been mostly silent.
Dave forced a large smile. "I stand by what I said, and I would like to emphasize what Owen said. He used the expression 'make love,' not have sex or fuck. We each want there to be a sufficient basis between two people who choose to have sex so that they can agree that they are making love. Sure, lust often drives our unions, but overall we want more than sexual intimacy."
Dave turned to Donna. "Don't you agree?"
"God, yes" she blurted out. "I feel the best I have in years -- maybe ever."
Erin cocked her head to one side. "I'm not sure I understand ... because you had sex?"
"Yes, but it was so much more than that. It wasn't just sex. I had every molecule in my soul romanced and made love to. I feel that I know for sure what heaven is going to be like because I've been there over the past twelve hours. I'm sitting in the middle of it now."
Erin slowly nodded. "I have a lot to learn."
Dave smirked, "Not as much as you think. Just be open to what comes your way."
Dave turned and watched Matthew come racing onto the patio from home. "DAD! Hi, everybody." Dave caught the five year old and gave him a bear hug.
"I WANNA SWIM," Matthew announced loudly.
Dave stood and carried the squirming youngster to the edge of the pool. With a mighty heave he tossed the screaming youth, a small mass of wiggling arms and legs, into the pool. Everybody watched and laughed. Matt went deep under water, and then bobbed to the surface laughing and screaming as the fun of the situation swept over him. He liked a little rough play from time to time.
Dave peeled off his t-shirt and tossed it on a chair, and then jumped in next to Matthew. The two splashed and played together for a few minutes.
Dave looked back at the group he'd been with, "Come on in. The water's fine."
Donna said, "No bathing suit."
"Just wear your undies. No one will care. We can throw them in the dryer later."