When I woke up, Beverly was on her back beside me, still sleeping. I glanced at the clock and saw it was a little after six, the time my body clock usually woke me. Being careful not to disturb Beverly, I got out of bed and headed for the bathroom. Returning to the bedroom, I saw her sitting up with her legs folded under her butt.

I leaned over, put my hand behind Beverly’s head, and kissed her. “Good morning, sexy. I didn’t mean to wake you.”

“Why? Don’t you want me to swim with you this morning?”

“Of course I do. I planned to make coffee before waking you. You looked so peaceful that I didn’t want to disturb you yet.”

Beverly stood, wrapped her arms around my waist, and hugged her naked body to mine. “Baby, you never disturb me. I like getting up with you and spending as much time together as possible.” Beverly kissed me. “I’ll meet you in the kitchen when I finish in the bathroom.”

I gripped her bottom and released her. She headed to the bathroom while I went to the kitchen. I prepared the coffee maker and sat at the counter to wait. When she came into the kitchen, we headed for the pool.

Beverly and I swam lengths of the pool, showered in the cabana, and returned to the kitchen. She filled two mugs with coffee and joined me at the counter. Holding her mug with both hands, Beverly sighed.

“What’s up, sweetie?” I asked.

“I was thinking about April and Todd staying with us. I want to see them, but I’ll miss swimming and being naked.” Beverly chuckled. “I’ve grown accustomed to running around in my birthday suit.”

“It didn’t take you long to become comfortable living as a naturist.” Smiling, Beverly shook her head. “I’m glad you’re comfortable. I love seeing you naked.”

“Being naked with you was always comfortable because of the way you look at me. What surprised me was how easy it is to be naked around our families. I must admit, I was shocked when they told us about their lifestyle. After learning about my parents and the rest of the family, it erased all my guilt about incest.”

“You never told me you felt guilty having sex with me. I thought you said that being cousins didn’t bother you.”

“I was worried because incest is illegal. I didn’t want us to get into trouble, Jeff. It didn’t take long for me to get over it and enjoy our relationship. Baby, I love you and don’t want anything to cause problems. I don’t think about it anymore.”

I rubbed Beverly’s back. “It’s never been an issue to me. Like I say, live and let live. What do you want for breakfast?”

Beverly laughed. “You are a pro at changing the subject when we talk about something that bothers me. I wish I could move on like you can. Let’s have bacon and eggs this morning.”

We prepared our breakfast, ate, and cleaned the kitchen. When we finished, we relaxed with our coffee. Beverly’s phone rang, and she answered the call and turned on the speakerphone.

“Hi, April. How are you guys doing?” Beverly said.

“Great, Bev. According to the GPS, we’re about an hour away. We just finished breakfast and filled the truck with gas.”

“Did you drive all night?”

“Yeah. Todd and I left at about five yesterday. The GPS said the trip was about twelve hours, but with stops and towing the boat, it takes longer. It’s okay to get there sooner, isn’t it?”

April and Todd had planned to arrive on Saturday, but something came up, and they had to delay leaving for a day.

“Of course. You and Todd must be wiped out.”

“We’re fine, Bev. We take turns driving and sleeping when we travel. We’re used to it,” April said.

“Okay. Drive carefully, and we’ll see you when you get here.”

“April, tell Todd to park by the pole barn. We’ll take care of everything later,” I said.

“Hi, Jeff. I’ll tell him. We look forward to seeing you guys,” April said.

“See you soon,” Beverly said.

After saying goodbye, Beverly ended the call. She chuckled and said, “I guess we should dress.”

I put my hand under one of Beverly’s breasts and bounced it. “Yeah, I guess we should.”

As I palmed her breast, Beverly pouted. “What’s wrong?” I asked.

“I have two tits, and you’re only playing with one.”

Laughing, I bounced her other breast. She grinned, reached for my crotch, and fondled my cock. We played for a bit before heading to our bedroom. I sat on the bed, watching Beverly select a matching bra and panties. She faced me, smiling as she pulled the pink thong up her legs. After fastening her bra, spinning it around her body, and tucking her breasts into the cups, she went to the closet.

I dressed in shorts and a pullover shirt. Beverly returned from the closet wearing a cute sundress. The full skirt was short, barely covering her thighs.

“Is this okay to wear?” Beverly asked.

“Sweetie, you can wear whatever you want.” I chuckled. “Maybe it’ll be windy today.”

Turning her back to me, Beverly lifted her dress, flashing her near-naked butt. “I love it when it’s windy. The night on the porch at your mom’s wedding was the best.”

“Why do you say it was the best? Because you flashed your sexy body?”

Beverly hugged me. “No, because I discovered my dream may come true. Since that night, you have made many dreams come true.” She kissed me. “Dreams I didn’t know I had. I love you, baby.”

Moving my hands down her back, I pulled Beverly’s dress up and held her ass. “I love making new dreams with you.”

Beverly and I kissed, moved apart, and made the bed. She made sure there wasn’t any clothing on the floor before we headed for the kitchen. While she poured coffee, I opened the gate and switched the monitor to the driveway camera.

“I like how we can control almost everything from our phones and tablets,” Beverly said.

“It is convenient. When I remodeled the house, I got the latest technology. The video security system ensures no one will surprise us.”

“It’s a good thing you have it. You have a girlfriend who loves going naked. I thought you were kidding when you said you went natural when you could. When I realized you were serious, I embraced it.”

“At the risk of sounding repetitive, you’re free to do whatever makes you comfortable.”

“Naked is comfortable, Jeff. I used to read stories about people who lived a naturist lifestyle. I thought the author was trying to make the stories titillating, and I wasn’t sure people lived that way. After skinny-dipping with your mom, Walt, and then my parents, I realized it exists. I couldn’t be happier.”

“You’ve come a long way quickly, sweetie.”

Beverly nodded and laughed. “You think? Baby, we’re just getting started. I look forward to making videos of us having sex. We can watch them together.”

Nodding, I said, “I hope we do better than we did with the still camera. Most of the pictures are bad.”

“The pictures may be bad, but taking them was great!”

Beverly got up to get us coffee. She emptied the pot and prepared a fresh one. We sat beside each other, sipping our coffee, when I heard the alarm system beep just after eight in the morning. Looking at the monitor, I saw Todd’s truck, towing his boat, coming down the driveway.

Beverly jumped off her stool, took my hand, and started for the door to the garage. “They’re here, baby!”

I chuckled at Beverly’s excitement as she led me to the garage. We went outside and watched April open the door of the truck, then step out. Todd came around his truck, smiling as he stretched.

Beverly scurried over to April and hugged her. “Hi, I’m so happy to see you, April. How was the trip? Did you guys have any trouble finding us?”

Todd and I shook hands. “The trip was fine. My GPS led me here. How are you guys doing?”

“We’re good, Todd. Let’s head into the house. We have a fresh pot of coffee if you’d like some,” I said.

As we walked to the house, April and Beverly held hands. “What the hell, Bev? You didn’t tell me you and Jeff live in a mansion.”

“I wanted to surprise you and Todd.”

April laughed. “Shocked is more like it.”

When we got to the kitchen, April asked where the bathroom was. Beverly showed her the half-bath in the mudroom and waited while April used it. When the girls returned, I offered them coffee.

“Do you want to relax and have coffee or take the tour?” Beverly asked.

“I want to see your house. Todd and I have been sitting for hours. I need to walk around for a few minutes,” April said.

Beverly took April’s hand, leading her through the house while Todd and I followed them. Each time they saw a different room or feature, our friends shook their heads and commented.

“Here is your room,” Beverly said as she led April and Todd into the first-floor guest room.

“Wow! I think this room is as large as the living room in our apartment,” April said.

Todd chuckled. “Honey, this bedroom is bigger than our living room.”

“Here’s the bathroom,” Beverly said. She opened the door to the ensuite and let April and Todd see it.

“I like the shower,” Todd said.

Looking at her friends, Beverly said, “The showers are huge, so you can shower with a friend to conserve water.”

April laughed and hugged Todd’s arm. “No problem.”

When Beverly showed them our bedroom, they shook their heads. Beverly opened the closet doors and then took them to the bathroom. April grinned when she saw the shower.

Beverly opened the door to the room with the toilet and said, “Take a look at this.” She pointed at the bidet and turned on the water. “Isn’t it cool?”

April laughed. “Do you use it?”

“Yup.”

Todd shook his head. “I’ve heard of a bidet but never saw one.” He put his hand on April’s shoulder. “Can I watch you use it?”

When April said, “Sure, but you have to make me messy first,” everyone laughed.

We went out to the area with the hot tub. After looking at it, we moved to the covered porch. April and Todd continued commenting on everything they saw. Beverly opened the door, and we stepped from the porch to the deck. Grabbing April’s arm, Beverly whispered to her. The girls laughed. It took a moment for me to realize Beverly told her friend about the first time we had sex.

After walking around the pool, we showed our guests the cabana. April commented on the exercise room, and Beverly told her we worked out on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday mornings.

I took April and Todd to the boathouse to show them my boat. Todd moved close and looked at it. “Nice boat. How big is it?”

“She’s thirty-two feet. It works well for us on the lake,” I said. I pointed to the empty slip. “You’re welcome to keep your boat in this slip if you’d like. I remember saying you wanted your truck close for the tournament, but until then, feel free.”

“I’ll take you up on your offer. I won’t have to launch my boat when I practice. If someone takes my truck to where the tournament is held, I may not have to tow and launch my boat.”

We left the boathouse and went to the deck above it. Beverly showed Todd and April the bar and half-bath before we moved to the front to look at the lake.

“Girl, you live in paradise. I can’t believe this place,” April said.

“Jeff and I love it here, but I’d live in a tent to be with him,” Beverly said. “We like to sit up here, look at the lake, and have a drink. It’s so peaceful.”

“It’s very private, too. How much land do you have?” Todd said.

“The property is a little over one hundred acres. Most of it is wooded. We have trails in the woods to ride the Gator and hike,” I said.

“Are you guys ready for coffee? We’ll sit up here later,” Beverly said.

We returned to the house and sat at the counter while Beverly poured coffee. April slipped off her stool and walked to the stove. She checked the refrigerator and freezer and sat down.

“Your appliances look new,” April said.

I nodded and told Todd and April about my renovations after my grandfather passed. When we finished our coffee, Todd and I went to get the luggage from his truck.

“April and I appreciate you and Bev inviting us to stay with you. This beats the crap out of cheap motels or sleeping in the truck,” Todd said.

“Our pleasure, Todd. Bev and I have been looking forward to your visit. If you have time, maybe you can teach me how to cast a baitcasting reel,” I said.

“No problem. We’ll take my boat out so I can pre-fish, and I’ll teach you.”

Todd and I carried the luggage into the guest bedroom. April asked us to place the suitcases on the floor so she could unpack them. Beverly helped while Todd and I went to get the rest of their things.

“This will be so much better than living out of a suitcase,” April said while placing clothing into a dresser drawer.

“You’re welcome to use the washer and dryer. Jeff and I want you guys to make yourselves at home,” Beverly said.

“Thanks, Bev. It’s like before with men,” April said.

“Unless you need us, Todd and I will wait in the kitchen,” I said.

“April and I have it covered. We’ll see you in a few minutes,” Beverly replied.

Todd and I went to the kitchen, got fresh coffee, and sat at the counter.

“What would you and April like to do today?” I asked Todd.

“I don’t know. If April doesn’t have plans, I’d like to go for a boat ride and check out the lake.”

“Do you want to launch your boat or take mine?”

“We can take yours. I’ll launch my boat tomorrow.”

“Sounds good,” I said.

“What sounds good?” April asked as she and Beverly entered the kitchen.

“Jeff is going to take us for a boat ride unless you have other plans,” Todd said.

“Can we stop for lunch? Jeff and I like one of the restaurants on the lake. We can dock there,” Beverly said.

“Sure. Let’s get ready and head out,” I said.

April turned to Beverly. “What are you wearing?”

“What I have on. Jeff likes me to wear skirts or dresses,” Beverly said.

“Give Todd and me a few minutes to clean up and change.”

April and Todd headed for the bedroom. I hugged Beverly, and we kissed. “Did April get everything put away?”

“Yes, we did. April said she feels comfortable here. We always got along when we lived together.”

When Todd and April returned to the kitchen, Beverly said, “Cute outfit. Did Todd convince you to wear a skirt?”

“No. I didn’t want you to show me up.”

We headed to the boathouse and went in. I lowered the boat so we could board it. Todd sat beside me as I backed out and took off across the lake. While I drove, Todd looked around. We motored to the park where they would hold the tournament. I pulled up to a dock so we could get off and look around.

“This place will be jumping when the tournament is happening. It looks like they have plenty of dock space and parking,” Todd said as we walked around the park.

“How many boats will be here?” Beverly asked.

“I’m not sure how many have entered. There could be as many as eighty,” Todd replied. “I hope they allow me to keep my boat at your place. It would make it easier.”

“Can you check with the committee?” April asked.

“I’ll call and find out. I don’t think they’ll object.”

We left the park, went to the restaurant, and docked. After the host seated us on the deck, we read the menus and placed our orders. I suggested we eat light because I wanted to take everyone to dinner later.

The server delivered our drinks and took our food orders. Each of us selected a salad.

“Tell us about the tournament format. How does it work?” Beverly said.

“The tournament runs for four days. Everyone fishes on Thursday and Friday and weighs in their best five fish each day. The top fifty anglers will fish on Saturday, starting with zero pounds. On Sunday, the twenty-five with the highest weight on Saturday fish for the money,” Todd said.

“Do you get to keep your weight from Saturday?” I asked.

“No. We start with zero again. The anglers are ranked by weight. The weight carries for some tournaments, but not this one,” Todd replied.

“How much does first place pay?” Beverly asked.

“First place pays one hundred thousand dollars. There is a sliding scale from there. Everyone who fishes on Sunday earns a check. I think the last few places pay twenty-five hundred dollars,” Todd said.

“That’s not bad,” Beverly said.

Todd chuckled. “Twenty-five hundred dollars will barely cover the expenses. Travel, fuel, tackle, lodging, food, and other things add up. We fish these tournaments to qualify for the big-money tournaments. The Bassmaster Classic pays three hundred thousand dollars for first place. I think the lowest is ten grand.”

“Todd earns points when he places in tournaments like this one. When he earns enough points, he moves up,” April said.

“I hope you do well at this tournament, Todd,” Beverly said.

Todd smiled and nodded.

“The better Todd becomes, the better his chance of securing sponsors. There are pro bass fishermen who make millions between tournaments, endorsements, and merchandise,” April said.

“True, but they are few and far between. I want to make enough to live comfortably and make fishing our full-time career,” Todd said.

We finished our lunch, and I paid the bill. As we walked to the boat, I said, “Todd, do you want to cruise around and check out the lake?”

“That would be great. I want to learn as much as possible about the lake’s topology,” Todd replied.

Once we pulled away from the dock, I asked Todd if he wanted to drive. He said he would, so I moved so he could...