Son In Law's Introduction To His Fiance's NudityMy daughter and her boyfriend had been dating for some time, and after she came home from college to live with us for awhile, he often came down and spent Friday and Saturday nights. My husband had converted his old office (over the garage) to a bedroom for her, so they would have a little extra privacy and their own entrance.
When this took place, we'd been at-home nudists for 7 or 8 years. And while she often went nude in front of him, this particular Saturday morning, she opened the door to the main house and came downstairs to get them some coffee, and didn't bother to dress. He asked, with absolute incredulity, if she was going downstairs "like that".
She ignored him and came on down the stairs. Leo (my husband) and I were in the kitchen fixing breakfast, naked as usual. When Natalie came down to get the coffee, she warned us that her fiance might be coming down soon. This was early for them, as they ordinarily didn't get up at this time of day. I started to go up stairs to get our robes when I heard the door close to their room. He came around the corner just as I reached the top step, and there I was, stark naked in front of my daughter's fiance. He fumbled for words for a moment, and then suddenly apologized and ducked back around the corner.
Well, the cat was out of the bag at this point. I thought, "what the hell, he's going to find out sooner or later", so I just invited him to breakfast and didn't bother to get the robes. I guess he was speechless because he didn't say a word, but followed me down the stairs. I'm sure he got a great view of my backside as we walked toward the kitchen.
"Look who's joining us for breakfast!" I announced as I turned the corner into the kitchen. I thought Leo's jaw was going to drop off his face when he saw our future son-in-law walking behind his naked wife. Natalie set the table and poured him a cup of coffee, as he sat down in his silence. Leo and I did our best to be as non chalant as possible, while he fixed scrambled eggs and I fried up a skillet full of sausage patties, and our son-in-law sat uncomfortably twirling his cup of coffee.
We ate breakfast while the s-i-l did his best to look us in the eye, stare at his coffee cup or look at the birds out the window. Natalie finally said to him as she was cleaning off the table, "Honey, you may as well get used to this, we don't wear clothes here unless it's cold, or we have company.....and you're not company any more."
I invited him to breakfast for the following morning, and told him he wasn't expected to put clothes on, but we understood if he felt that he needed to.
They left for the day and Leo and I got to get in some nude sunbathing for the first time since he'd been spending the weekend at our house. When they came in later that afternoon, we were lying on recliners in the driveway. We just greeted them and asked them to join us. We had two extra recliners, and a cooler full of drinks, so Natalie didn't hesitate for a moment. She just slipped out of her sundress, lathered herself up with tanning oil and plopped down on the recliner. Her beau was a trifle more hesitant, but slipped his shirt over his head and turned his back to us before dropping his cargo shorts, revealing his bare backside. He sat down on the other side of Nat, and reluctantly turned around putting his full front side on display, and his he had quite an erection. Leo didn't say a word, but I complimented him on his shaved genitals which only increased his erection. I could tell I'd made him more uncomfortable so I just shut up.
He came to breakfast in a robe the next morning, but Natalie pulled it off him before he had a chance to sit down. Eye contact was quite a bit better on this morning, and I did my best to stand right in front of him, so he had to look at me. The sooner he realized this was going to be commonplace, the sooner this awkwardness would go away.
That was twelve years ago, and that first-time awkwardness has definitely gone away. We've been naked in front of each other countless times since then, as we consider it to be the norm. Wearing clothes is abnormal at our house.....and always will be.