Harold Stone sat on his front porch swing sipping a mint julep and enjoying the peaceful Georgia afternoon as sunlight slid across the land. Harold was a moderately successful peach grower in a small town on southwestern Georgia. His fifteen hundred acres of peach trees straddled the Flint River near Camilla. The town was a few miles away and his house sat way back off the road in the middle of his orchard.
Just as he finished his drink, a bright pink Corvette slid to a halt in front of his porch. Out popped his niece, Audrey. He was always happy to see Audrey. Of all the nieces and nephews, she was his favorite. She bounded up the stairs onto the porch, plopped down on the swing beside him and gave him a big, wet smooch on the cheek.
"Hi Uncle Harry! If you don't mind, I'm here for the weekend!"
"You know you're welcome any time honey. Would you like something cold to drink?"
"I'll have what you're having," she replied.
"I'll go mix up a couple. Why don't you run your gear into the house while I mix?"
"Okay sweetie," she replied retrieving her small suitcase from the car.
By the time Harry brought the drinks out to the porch, she had settled in on the swing.
"I've missed you so much Uncle Harry, but there was my divorce and the lawyers and court and I just couldn't get away."
"Don't worry about it darlin'. You are here now and that's all that counts. Have you seen my new pool?"
"A pool!" she squealed, "Oh I wish I had known! I didn't bring a swimming suit. Rats!"
"Well, you could always skinny dip. We're a long way off the road and nobody ever comes down here."
"But Uncle, you'll see me in my altogether. I'm a big girl now, not like when I was in school."
Harry looked her over. She was five foot five and about a hundred and twenty pounds. Bright red hair, freckles and thirty six C boobs. Cuter than a bug's ear, she had it all. He wondered what kind of idiot she had married to let her get away.
"Honey, I've seen big girls before. You don't think I'm going to rape you, do you?"
"Oh no Uncle Harry. It's just that I'd be so embarrassed."
"I can tell that you don't have anything to be embarrassed about. What are you worried about? You are drop dead gorgeous. Don't be embarrassed on my account!"
"I'll think it over while I sip this julep. It's really good!"
"Well baby girl, are you hungry? I was about to fix some lunch."
"Great! What's cookin'?"
"I've got some fresh biscuits and some rabbit stew. Are you up for it?"
"Can I take a shower while you get it ready? I'm all sweaty from the road."
"Suit yourself Audrey. I've got some sweet tea and some peach pie for dessert."
"Wow! I won't be long," she said and she galloped into the farm house.
Harry smiled and picked up the glasses, took them to the kitchen and washed them. He seldom had company and he couldn't think of anyone he'd rather see. He took the biscuits out of the oven just as she appeared in the dinette. All she had on was her bra and panties.
"You're a little underdressed aren't you muffin?"
"I've been thinking over that skinny dipping thing and I'm practicing to see how it would feel to have you see me scantily clad."
"And how does it feel sweetheart?"
"Surprisingly good. I may run around like this all the time!"
"I swear girl, you may give me a heart attack. You are beautiful and well built too," Harry observed as he set the biscuits and stew on the table. He had a big pitcher of sweet tea.
"Uncle Harry, this is five star restaurant quality food. You should have been a chef!"
"Modesty prevents me from agreeing with you," Harry answered.
She giggled and tucked into the meal. Harry watched her as she devoured two bowls of stew and six biscuits.
"Damn baby, how long has it been since you ate?"
"A couple of days. I was really worried with that divorce crap. You may as well know I told everyone I was going to Atlanta. None of them know I'm here," she slyly winked at him.
"Do you want to skinny dip alone, or do you need some company?"
"Uncle Harry you know that skinny dipping alone is no fun. But if I do it, you have to do it too!"
"I'll be glad to swim with you, but when you see me, you may go screaming back to your mama."
"Oh Uncle Harry, don't exaggerate. My ex had a big one. I'm sure yours won't make me cringe in fear. Come on, let's go test out your new pool!"
Harry's new pool was huge. It was deep too. There was a diving board and a water slide. The water was crystal clear and bluish.