NOTE: English (US) is not my native language, so some grammar or spelling errors will occur.
I intend the tense to be past.
Every dialog between characters starts with a new line. This story has a woman as the main character.
Here the story starts:
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For years I (Ann) have had a platonic male friend (Jack). We have been already attracted to each other, but he had a girlfriend. That relationship ended a few months ago and then we became romantically involved, we had kissed and decided to continue together. We did outings, hikes and festivals and later I got a request from an acquainted older couple to take care of their house for a weekend. They live in a nice neighborhood in a big mansion. I was allowed to bring Jack, which was a nice opportunity to spend a weekend together. On Saturday morning I picked him up and we drove to the beautiful villa. I had been there once, but that was in the winter at night so I didn't see very much outside. I introduced him to the owners, a well settled retired couple, as my new boyfriend, which he thought was quite an honor to him. Madam gave me a tour of the house and gave instructions on what to pay attention to, and it all looked very nice and well maintained, and they left shortly thereafter. We stared our eyes out, especially him. It had a big garden, even a swimming pool and very spacious rooms. He: "You sure picked it out nicely like that".
Me: "First let's put the garden chairs outside, read in peace, then we can go into the pool later."
Later we went for a walk and then something to eat. It was quite hot so I put on some light clothing, I thought just my summer dress over my naked body, which I do more often in hot weather and I know it turns him on. We walked hand in hand just like a real couple and that's how we felt and as we walked we grabbed each other for a moment and did a wonderful tongue kiss. "I would like to rip the clothes off your body like this, but we will do that later in the pool" he said. "We'll definitely do that, we can't do it here."
By dusk I suggested we go swimming. He felt the water of the pool, but said a little foolishly, "Well it's too cold for me, and besides, I don't have any swimwear with me, let alone special diving suits for cold water". Me: "Me neither, there is no need, we can just swim naked".
He: "Don't the neighbors see it?"
Me: "Neighbors? Where? Yes behind the high hedges and bushes and trees, they really don't see anything. And it will be dark soon".
I took off my dress and stepped into the water but I screamed because I had to get used to the relatively cold water, but finally I was in, it felt very natural so naked, something I had done a long time ago on a nude beach.
He tried it too but thought it was rather cold, so I said "you're being silly" and threw water at him and then he had to. It felt wonderful so naked in the water, snuggling up to each other.
Suddenly I heard a woman's voice scream "Hey, this is not a nude beach, this is a respectable neighborhood!" and I saw the woman standing somewhere in a hedge, obviously attracted by our screams. She really looked like a stiff middle-aged bitch, about my age. She mumbled something about "well, they're not from around here, those rude people who just walk around naked".
I then said, "Indeed, but it is also a private garden here that outsiders are not allowed to just enter without permission." but I saw another, much nicer woman of about the same age appear who gently directed her away and gestured me. She obvoudly wanted to apologize to me and turned out to be her sister who was visiting her. I quickly got out of the water, pulled my dress on over my still wet naked body where my nipples were poking through the fabric. I introduced myself and said, "They are away for the weekend and they asked us to watch the house." She then said, "I don't want to interfere with anything, and don't have a problem with it myself, but neighbors can see you like this and my sister is very prudish and condemns anything shows too much bare skin." She pointed this way from where you can see it. I was embarrassed and turned red. "That wasn't the intention, I thought we are sitting out here nice and free, so thought it was exciting."
She then said "I can imagine, my husband and I are also quite liberal but there are also quite prudish people around here who are very bothered by it, including those whose house you look after. And with this nice weather you have eyes everywhere. Nice dress you have on by the way and you look good."
Meanwhile we saw Jack arriving, he had quickly put on a boxer, to which she flustered to me, "So nice boyfriend or husband you have."
"Thank you, although I put my dress on over my still wet body in a hurry hence something is still poking through."
- "Doesn't matter, it looks good on you, I'm liberal about that too. I'm Vera by the way." Meanwhile, Jack had arrived and we introduced ourselves to them. I saw that Vera was looking at Jack's slender bare torso and tight boxer seductively, making me proud of him.
"And we are Jack and Ann."
I saw statues of ceramics in her garden of beautiful female torsos but also of flowers next to real flowers.
"But what beautiful works of art are in your garden! Does anyone do ceramics?"
- "Yes I am, I like to make sculptures of natural things like flowers but also of beautiful feminine torsos. And I paint sometimes too."
Jack: "Well I do not ceramics, but I do work with bronze casting, so I also use kilns, in metal melting called furnaces."
- "How long are you here?"
"Until late afternoon tomorrow, then they'll be back."
- "Then come see us again and I'll show you my studio."
"I think Jack will find that interesting and I might too." Which he only confirmed.
The next late afternoon we arrived there. It was a beautiful house, or better mansion, just like the one we had came from and in the garden there were beautiful plants but also a statue of a woman in an erotic position. I didn't think that was lewd or vulgar at all, just beautiful and Jack thought so too. When we rang the bell, Vera answered the door and hugged us both. She looked good, even better than last night and had a nice scent. Blond hair, a sweatshirt with a zipper in the front and tight dark pants that showed off her figure well. And it appeared that she had no bra, her halfway open zipper showed a nice cleavage. Their hall was very spacious and there hung a few paintings of her with flowers and of beautifully dressed women. Once in their sitting room we greeted Henry, who was much older than her but very handsome. There were also paintings hanging there including a few with female nudity and there was an incense smell. "Beautiful paintings what special art" I said.
She offered us to drink, it became red wine and we chatted about our hobbies and we noticed we had a lot in common. Soon the subject of ceramics came up. "Shall I show you? Right now I am baking."
We did and she led us to a sort of basement where Jack recognized boxes from a local supplier of ceramic baking supplies and kilns. There were some small figurines ready and a large Kanthal electric kiln was running hot which Jack looked at with interest. "That's where my next piece of art is in, has to bake for a few more hours, all goes precisely programmed." It was therefore quite warm in this room. Next to it were gloves, a silver colored heat-resistant jacket and a tinted face shield because of the heat if that kiln had to be opened. "So you work well safely" he said. "Yes, always done, although I had a burn once so now I'm even more careful."
We saw a few more paintings there in her workspace that she has done before, including one of a couple kissing each other in their nakedness. And I saw a painting of a woman in an open cup bodysuit with her breasts free and a whip in her hand. "So, those are spicy and arousing paintings" I said, "That's the point. And that bodysuit that's a self-portrait."
"So you do a little BDSM too?"
- "Not really, no chains and St. Andrew's Cross, but I acted once as a dominatrix with a previous boyfriend. My husband unfortunately doesn't want to get into it."
As I thought about it and found that an exciting idea too, she asked, - "You could be nice models for a painting. You are such a nice couple and good looking and quite daring to swim naked in this neighborhood."
"Ah we just like that when no one sees it. And what an honor to be a model for your talents."