Incest/Taboo The Family Vacation

This is a continuing story. It was set up in the Butt Plug series. Read those submissions first to know the characters and the basis.

As always all character are over the age of 18.
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The email was from an address I didn't recognize. But the subject said, La Quinta Residence. So I opened the file.

Dear Mr and Mrs Randall,

Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Chad. I will be your concierge for your upcoming stay in La Quinta. I manage the property and I'm familiar with all operations on site. I can coordinate any and all services and entertainment, prior to, and during your stay. My partner Devon is a Master Chef, trained at CIA. Our services are included in your lease. We can be available at any time for whatever needs you might have.

Devon keeps a basic supply of cooking items in the kitchen. Please advise us of any particular menu items, dietary restrictions or catering plans you have during the stay.

We both enjoy challenges, so I can assure you that nothing is beyond our capabilities, given sufficient notice and budget allowances.

The residence is guaranteed to be vacant for at least 48 hours prior to your arrival to allow us sufficient time to prepare for your arrival. If you have anything to be delivered prior to your stay, please arrange to utilize that time frame, and authorize me to receive the goods.

Contact me by phone or email at your convenience. We look forward to your visit.

Respectfully,

Chad and Devon.

I had only booked the holiday yesterday, and already I'm feeling really good about the time we would have. The thought of having a gourmet chef at home made the prospect of dining in house more appealing. But knowing the abundance of great restaurants in Palm Desert I knew we would eat most of our big meals out and about.

I shared the message with Trish and asked her if she had any special requests. We agreed that we wanted to experience some of the great dining options in the area, and that getting dressed up to go out in the evenings would be part of the fun of it all. Our exhibitionism doesn't just mean flashing T&A. We love it when our family attracts attention just because we look good. And I think when this crowd goes out, we look damn good.

This meant that we'd need to do a little research and decide where we wanted to dine, so that I could have Chad book the reservations. No problem. Planning is half the fun. So a few hours later I composed this message and sent it off.

Dear Chad and Devon,

Thank you for the gracious welcome note. We're all very excited about our getaway in La Quinta. It's a spur of the moment trip and we are thrilled about the residence.

I expect we'll be dining out in the evenings and I'll send you a list of restaurant requests in the next few days. We do all enjoy breakfast though so we invite Devon to be creative and surprise us each day with some of his favorite morning dishes. Regular coffee and fresh fruits are preferred.

My friend Sue and I are the golfers in the group. We'll want to play each day, mid morning if possible. We are both 10 handicaps and we would be delighted if the pro could pair us with other fun loving players, of any gender.

My wife Trish and our travel partners, Tracy, Teri and Jan will take advantage of the private pool and focus on shopping, hiking, and a few other tourist attractions.

Afternoon snacks and hors d'ouerves could include cheeses, fruit, shrimp cocktails, etc. Again, we encourage Devon to be creative. We are all adventurous eaters.

Send me a proposed budget for breakfasts and afternoon fare. You'll find I'm receptive to just about anything. We look forward to meeting you.

Click. It was in the mail.

I chose not to discuss the relationship of the family members in the initial contact. Who knows what Chad and Devon might be like? No need to have them prejudging or second guessing our lifestyle. We might become much better friends later...

Time to look forward to the trip.

And time did fly. Suddenly we were on our way. Trish and I put the top down on the Jag. Sue picked up Jan and Tracy in her big SUV and we were off. It was a warm sunny day so we took the high road through Jerome and Prescott, where we stopped for breakfast. We played tourist and wandered around the Courthouse Square and Whiskey Row. Then it was on down to Wickenburg and across the desert into California and our house in the country club district of La Quinta. The guard at the gate welcomed us and gave us the credentials we'd need to come and go during our stay. He advised us that Chad and Devon were at the house. When I pulled up I used the transponder that had been sent to us and the private gate opened. Two handsome young men were standing outside the front door.

Both looked fit and muscular. They were clean shaven. One had short blonde hair and the taller of the two had his head shaved. Both sported deep tans. The blonde haired man stepped forward and extended his hand when I exited the car.

"Mr Randall, I'm Chad. This is Devon."

Pleased to meet you. I'm Rob. Say hi to my wife Trish."

Trish was beaming when she saw the two men. Chad extended his hand, but Trish made it clear she was friendlier than that. She opened her arms and gave him a hug, with just a little extra squeeze.

"Ooo Rita didn't tell us that we'd have such handsome men to attend to our needs!" Then she turned to Devon and duplicated the hug. "Oh my Devon I look forward to waking up to you and your breakfasts each morning!" Devon and Chad raised their eyebrows at the warm greeting and winked at each other.

Sue arrived a moment later and the three women jumped out of the car. They walked to the door and shared equally enthusiastic hugs with the men. It was clear that we were all comfortable with each other, and even felt some attractions.

"Please, come inside. We'll show you around and then tend to your luggage."

We stepped inside the bright and perfectly appointed home. Everything sparkled. On a table near the entry, Devon fetched a tray that had iced glasses and Pellegrino sparkling water. We each took a glass as Chad lead us through the living area, past the enormous kitchen and dining areas and out to the pool and patio in the rear. The space was even larger and nicer than our own outdoor living area at home. There were tables and chairs and chaises in covered and uncovered spaces around the pool and waterfall. The spa was to the right. There were fruit trees in the back yard and a hedge concealed the 10 foot high wall that surrounded the yard.

Trish was holding onto Chad's arm as he pointed out the features of the yard. He seemed to enjoy the attachment. Jan and Sue were giddy with excitement about how nice it all looked. I nodded my approval. Tracy seemed to feel instantly at home.

"I know I'm going to enjoy being right here for the next several days." She demonstrated her sincerity by removing her top and unbuttoning her shorts. We watched as they dropped to the deck and she kicked off her sandals. She stood before us in a tiny white lace thong. Her bare breasts sat proudly on her chest. She looked like she had stepped off the pages of a lingerie fashion magazine. Devon and Chad tried to act nonchalant, but it was clear that they were surprised at Tracy's open attitude.

"I feel the same way Tracy." Trish said as she let go of Chad's arm. She unzipped her denim skirt and pushed it down over her hips and down her legs to the floor, revealing the fact that she was commando today. Her little tank top followed and suddenly she was nude.

Now there was no ignoring the situation for Chad and Devon. Chad spoke first.

"Well I'm glad to see that you feel so comfortable here! Please, make yourself at home." Then he turned to me. "Rob, if you'll direct us, Devon and I will bring your bags in and help get you completely settled.

Devon, who was obviously attracted to Tracy's amazing body, walked to the large armoire on the patio and produced a stack of fresh towels. He carried them over and set them down next to Tracy and winked. "Let me know if there's anything else you need."

"Oh I will." She flirted back.

Jan held my hand as we walked back out to the cars with our hosts. Sue stayed behind and began to strip down on the patio too. Both guys couldn't resist a look back to see her getting naked.

I spoke to Chad. "As you can see, we're pretty casual and not concerned about being naked. I hope you're OK with that."

Chad grinned. "Of course we are Rob. But it usually takes a little longer. Believe me, we have no problem with any of you being undressed. After all, this is your home. We are just your humble servants. Jan giggled. "I've never had a servant before."

Devon smiled at her. "Anything at all Jan. Anything at all. Your wish is my command."

"Oh, I think I'm going to like this a lot!" She held Devon's muscular arm and leaned her head onto his shoulder.

I took my bag and Chad carried Trish's. He also grabbed Sue's gear. Devon took Tracy's bag and Jan's from Sue's car and we walked back into the house together. Chad put Sue's bag down and walked with me to the master wing. Jan and Devon went the opposite direction to choose rooms.

Our master suite was huge and looked like it had never been used. The house is immaculately maintained. Chad said he would go back to the cars and get the golf clubs and load them onto the cart in the garage. I took our bags into the huge wardrobe closet and unpacked the few things we had packed. I put our toiletries in the bath on the vanity.

I walked back out to the foyer and picked up Tracy's bag. I went to explore the other rooms. They were all ensuite style with private baths. I saw Sue's bag on a luggage stand in the first room. I heard voices from the next room.

"Yes, please put the make up kit on the vanity." It appeared that Devon was helping Jan unpack. I looked in the door and spotted Jan in her bikini panties and matching push up bra. Devon had his back to me in the bathroom. Jan winked at me. She put her finger to her mouth to sshh me. I obeyed. She walked up to him in the bath area.

"Will you really be here every morning?" She asked as she hugged him in her semi naked state. He turned in her arms and she kissed him. He returned the hug.

"I can be if you'd like." He kissed her back.

I walked on to the next room. They all faced the pool and decks. I decided this one would work for Tracy and the next one would be fine for Teri once she arrived. I hurried back past Jan's door, but not without a quick peek at she and Devon on the bed. She was now braless and Devon was sucking on her nipple while she caressed his smooth head.

I met Chad in the front hall and we walked back to the kitchen.

"This is Devon's domaine, but of course, it's yours and you are welcome to nibble or feast on anything here. We've stocked it for your stay and he'll shop for fresh fruit and whatever else as you need it. I set up your golf gear in the garage. Check it out when you have a chance. I wonder what happened to Devon."

"I think he was helping Jan unpack." I covered for him.

At that moment my phone chimed. It was Teri.

"Hi kiddo. Where are you?"

"I'm pulling up to the guard gate. I'll be there in a few."

"OK. I'll open the driveway gate." I looked at Chad. "You need to show me how to open the front gate."

He picked up the local handset and punched in the code. "Just like that. It's opening now and will stay open until the next car comes in. Then it's on a 15 second delay."

"That's easy enough" I replied, "C'mon, I'll introduce you to Teri."

We walked out the front door and a few minutes later Teri arrived in a sporty Mustang convertible. She had flown to LA and rented the car there. She looked sexy and a little wind blown.

She shut down the engine and unfolded herself from the car as I walked down to greet her. I opened my arms and she jumped into the embrace and kissed me. Chad knows that I'm married, but this kiss might have made him wonder. Teri and I kissed like long lost lovers.

When we finally broke she said, "Oh Rob I am so horny! Being around all that sex and porn all week has got me on the edge of a huge orgasm, and I want it to be with you!"

I grinned and kissed her again and then turned to Chad who was looking rather dumbfounded.

"Chad, this is Teri. Teri this is Chad, our concierge."

Teri blushed when she realized we had an audience, and then smiled when she saw how good looking he was.

"Hi Chad. Rob didn't tell me that the house rental included a handsome stud." She was in full on flirt mode now.

"Pleased to meet you Teri. Welcome home. Let me help you with your bags"

Teri popped the trunk and Chad got her two suitcases out. After all, she had been living in a hotel suite for the past 5 days.

"I need a cold bottle of water. That traffic coming out of LA is miserable! And those windmills are so ugly!"

Teri was never one to hold back or be shy about saying what was on her mind. And Chad was learning that quickly.

"Well come inside my dear. This house has everything!" I took her hand and lead her into the house. Jan and Devon were exiting the French doors onto the patio. Jan was wearing a string thong bikini that really didn't cover anything. Chad noticed and rolled his eyes.

"I think the first three rooms are occupied, so the fourth should be fine for Teri." I advised Chad. He took the bags down the hall. I walked Teri to the kitchen and directed her to the patio and the rest of the crowd.

"I'll get your water and join you in a second." I opened the fridge and grabbed a chilled bottle. Teri was already out the door and waving to Sue, Tracy and Trish who were sitting in the hot tub above the waterfall. Jan gave her a hug and introduced her to Devon. Teri looked Devon up and down, admiring the hunk. She winked at Jan. "Can we share?" Devon looked a little surprised, but smiled back at Teri.

Jan laughed. "He comes with the house. He can be our, I mean he can make our breakfast in the morning."

Sue stepped up out of the spa tub and walked over to where we were standing. Her slender tan body glistened in the sunlight. Her small breasts and shaved pussy betrayed her actual age. She looked like a kid in her twenties, like Teri. In fact, she's more than a decade older.

"Rob, when can we go check out the pro shop and practice area." She sensed that Chad was feeling ignored, so she approached him. She placed her hands on his torso and massaged him gently. "Chad, will you take us over to the golf club and show us around?" She pressed her wet body close to him and batted her eyes. He tried to resist, but Sue has a way of charming everyone she touches. "Chad, do you like massage? Is there a massage table in the house? I'd like to get my hands on you."

Suddenly Chad wasn't feeling neglected anymore.

"Yes, there's a massage table in the work out room. I can call for a masseuse."

"No no no, silly. I am a CMT. I will give you a massage. But first I'd like to see the club and the practice facilities. Rob, can we roll some putts or hit a bucket of balls this afternoon?"

"Yes Sue, I suppose we could. Chad, could you take us over and introduce us?"

"Yes, certainly I can, but Sue will need to put on some golf clothes."

Sue frowned and then grinned at Chad. "What? You don't like the way I look?"

"Oh yes, I love the way you look. No complaints from me! But I don't think it would be appropriate for your introduction to the pro staff."

"I suppose you're right," she said, "so how about helping me pick out the right outfit for my clubhouse debut. I could use a little help unpacking." She pulled herself closer to Chad and rubbed her belly against his midsection, undoubtedly causing his manhood to grow a bit. She turned away and picked up the clothes she had stripped out of earlier. Then she took his hand and lead him back inside. He turned to us all, as if to ask for help, but we all knew that they could manage the task together. The rest of us got comfortable, knowing that it would be a little while before Sue would be dressed and ready to go.

Teri downed her bottle of water and laid back on a chaise lounge.

Trish and Tracy got out of the spa and came over to sit closer to her so we could all converse.

Trish opened, "So how was the show? Did you see anything new and exciting? What's the latest news on butt plugs?"

We all smirked a little, though I am still the only one who hasn't experienced Teri's newest hot seller. Devon looked a little confused, not to mention surprised at the topic of discussion.

Tracy recognized his cluelessness and volunteered. "Devon, Teri owns an adult entertainment manufacturing and distribution business. She's been at the big annual convention and market in LA for a week. I'm wearing one of her most popular items right now."

Devon stared at Tracy because from what he could tell, she was totally naked. She could see the questioning look on his face, so she stood up and sashayed over to him. His eyes were transfixed. Tracy really does have an amazing body, and she is stunningly beautiful as well. She smiled a toothy grin and turned around in front of him. Then she bent over and used both hands to spread the cheeks of her perfect ass, revealing the cut crystal jewel in her butt hole. Devon's eyes grew wide at Tracy's open display of her most intimate body parts. He seemed to be speechless, but then to everyone's surprise, he commented, "Tracy, that looks so hot! How deep is it?"

"It's 3 inches. Just perfect for wearing all the time. But the magic is in how it moves inside of me. The only thing better is another person. Have you ever tried one?"

Devon blushed for a moment. Obviously, this wasn't a typical conversation with a client/guest that he would be cooking for over the next 10 days.

"I've never had one in all day long." He answered, implying that he was not a stranger to butt plugs. It was also clear that he was mesmerized by Tracy's body and the tone of the conversation.

Teri interrupted, "I've got a few samples that I'll dig out once I get unpacked. I think I can find one for you. Remind me tomorrow. Do you think Chad might like one too?"

This was a roundabout way of digging deeper into the relationship between Devon and Chad. And also an indirect question about their sexuality. Palm Springs is a notorious haven for gay people. Since bisexuality is the norm in our family, it was reasonable for Teri to assume the same for Devon and Chad. And it wasn't a far reach to assume that Devon and Chad might be lovers. Apparently Devon felt comfortable enough about it to share discreetly.

"I'm sure he'd be thrilled with a gift like that from you Teri. Thank you very much."

Trish began a new line of questions. "Anything new and exciting in lingerie Teri?"

Teri stood up and smiled. "Check this out." She slowly unbuttoned the crisp cotton shirt she was wearing. She pulled the tails from her denim shorts and shed the shirt. Her boyish torso was clad in a light blue lace bra. Teri is small breasted. She doesn't have the larger C cups that her sister Tracy possesses. Hers are barely an A cup. But in the lace bra she seemed to be benefiting from a nice boost. She almost had some cleavage. "Wow Teri!" Trish exclaimed. "What are you packing there?"

"Nice, eh? I've never worn anything quite like this. It's really comfortable too. It's soft and lightweight. They say that it holds its shape when you wash it. I washed it in the hotel room two nights in a row. But look at this..."

She unbuttoned the fly on her shorts and pushed them down over her hips. They dropped to the floor. She wore a matching lace thong. That wasn't unusual. Teri likes fine quality underwear, when she wears it. As much as I love admiring Teri's slender youthful figure in sexy lingerie, I love it when she strips naked too. And that's what she did. She pushed the thong down and stepped out of it. Then she held it up for Trish and the others to see.

"This is even better than the bra. Look there's an extra wide seam here on the inside of the panty. It fits right between my labia and stimulates my clit. Feel my pussy. Look at this thong. I'm so wet I could come in a second. Jan reached for her niece's cunt and rubbed her finger between her lips.

"Oh my! You are dripping wet." Jan removed her finger and licked Teri's slime, then she reinserted it and probed deeper.

"Oh God Jan. You'll make me cum." Teri reached into her bra and pinched her nipple. Her legs began to shake. She reached out her other hand to steady herself on Devon's shoulder. He was as shocked as anyone to be witnessing this spur of the moment demonstration of the power of proper undergarments. And in such an open and casual fashion.

We could all see the cum running down her thighs. Jan pulled her fingers out again and fed them to Devon. If he had felt like an observer before, he was now an active participant . He held Jan's hand as he cleaned her digits with his tongue.

From the distant bedroom we heard Sue crying in ecstasy. "Oh yes Chad! Oh yes! Yes!"

Trish and Tracy and I exchanged knowing glances. The week ahead looked very promising.

They emerged a few minutes later. Sue was wearing fashionable golf wear and color coordinated sneakers. Chad was tucking in his shirt. Both were sporting a grin. We announced that we were going to the golf club and we'd return in 1-2 hours. In the garage I complimented Sue on her golf outfit.

"I like that color on you. Did Chad pick it out?"

Sue smirked. "Yes he did, and he made me wear panties." She lifted the skirt to show me the coordinating thong. It was wet and it looked like Sue was dripping some cum down her thigh.

Chad said nothing. It was OK. We all knew.

I took a look around the four car garage. Chad had put our clubs on one of the two golf carts. Both had seating for four, plus racks for two golf bags. The carts were newer models and had air conditioning, radios, and ports for phone and personal device chargers. They both had Bentley replica conversions. The grills and body style mimicked the Bentley convertible that was also parked in the far bay.

Chad saw me looking. I knew from the lease agreement I'd signed that we were permitted to use the vehicles. Chad confirmed that.

"You'll see a lot of private golf carts at the clubhouse. Most residents here use them to get around the community, and even to the local grocery and shopping center. But for a more formal and stylish arrival, feel free to use the car. You've been added to the insurance policy." He motioned us back to the golf cart. "Climb aboard." Chad sat in the back seat so I could drive and Sue sat beside me. I backed it out of the garage and Chad pointed out the garage remote. Sue was checking out the storage compartments. She found a supply of golf towels. She used one to wipe and dry her legs and blot her panties. Chad might have thought her a little crude, but after all, it was his mess, so he said nothing. Instead he directed me to the clubhouse. It was about 3-4 blocks away. The streets were curved and lined with an impressive variety of large luxury residences. Some were behind gates and walls, like ours. Many were more visible from the street with elaborate landscaping and impressive statuary and artwork. All were opulent. I'm sure that most are owned by successful business leaders. They're probably second or third homes, and I'm sure that some are available as upscale rentals, like ours.

As the clubhouse came into view, I was immediately impressed. We have a nice clubhouse at our club in Sedona, but it's small and low key by comparison. As we entered there was more activity. We were greeted by a concierge and proceeded to the pro shop.

Chad took us straight to the head pro and introduced us. Mark is a handsome man, obviously an athlete, probably in his 40s. He knew a lot about us already since he had conversed by phone with the head pro at our club in Arizona. He pointed out the shop amenities and introduced us to the other staff members. He informed us of our tee times for the first three days. We'd be playing with the pros. It would be Mark himself tomorrow and then his assistant Sally the next day. Luke, the junior pro was lined up with us for day three. Mark said he was working on a few member couples but he wanted to meet with us first..

We looked around in the golf shop. It was nicely merchandised. Sue picked out a couple of skirts and tops. I bought a shirt. We bid farewell to Mark and said we'd see him again in the morning. We put our purchases in the golf cart and proceeded to the practice putting green. The next 30 minutes or so, we spent rolling putts and getting a feel for the greens. Like at home, they were fast and smooth.

I had to admit, I was getting a little hungry, and tired. After the long day in the car, it was time to slow down. Sue agreed. Chad was being very patient. So we got back in the cart and drove back home. I had no trouble finding my way back, so I knew I was good for the morning.

We found the others lounging on the patio. Devon had prepared a cheese and fruit platter and they were all nibbling on it. Everyone was naked, including Devon. We discussed going out to eat, but there didn't seem to be much enthusiasm. Devon told us that he had some prime burgers that he could cook on the grill. We all agreed that that sounded like a winning plan.

While he went to the kitchen to do the prep work, Trish sidled up to Chad.

"I'm glad that you guys are here. Do you usually hang out with the guests at this house?"

"This is not the norm. We are always here to welcome, greet and orient our guests. And we provide whatever services you might desire. That usually involves, cooking or coordinating catering for parties and special events, as well as a variety of concierge tasks, like booking reservations for dining and entertainment. But we don't often get invited to socialize with our tenants. We try to maintain a relationship as your servants or employees. So I must say, to be welcomed by a group as friendly and attractive as you all are, is a very special privilege. If you want us to leave, so you can have time on your own, just say so.

"Oh no." Trish blurted. "I mean it when I say I really like having you here. Is there a chance I can help you get more comfortable? Will you come inside with me?" She was lightly touching him and I could see that her nipples were getting hard. I watched her take his hand and he followed her through the door. I could tell that they were headed for the bedroom.

Trish later told me exactly what transpired.

"Trish, I can see that you all are very open and comfortable with being nude together. Will Rob be upset with me for being alone with you here?" Chad asked timidly.

"Chad, Rob and I have a very special life together. We love each other deeply, and that includes trusting each other with no limits. We both enjoy the freedom to explore friendships, including sex and ultimate pleasures, without the fear of jealousy or damage to our love and respect for each other. All of us who are here this week share that same love and respect. You've probably sensed that already. I'm just telling you so that you know where we're coming from. And I can tell you that the others feel as I do about having you here with us."

Trish was stroking Chad's arms and chest while she spoke to him, though her eyes remained focused on his. She put her hand under his shirt and pushed it up. He understood that she was undressing him, as she pushed his shirt over his head and he lifted his arms to assist her.

"You've seen us all without clothes. I want to see what you're hiding here."

Her hands moved down below his waist and unbuttoned his shorts. She pulled down his fly and found a growing appendage inside. She pushed the shorts down, and his boxers quickly followed. He stepped out of them and wrapped his arms around her while she stroked his manhood. She stepped back toward the bed, pulling him with one hand and reaching for his face with the other. Their mouths met in a kiss as she fell backwards and he landed on top of her. She rolled him over and together they scooted up onto the bed, Trish still rubbing his now rock hard shaft. She kissed her way down his chest until she was able to take his meat into her mouth.

Chad moaned his pleasure. Trish moved around and straddled him so they were in a classic sixty nine position. Chad needed no more urging. He grabbed her hips and pulled her closer to his face and extended his tongue into her willing snatch. He brushed the tip of his tongue on her clit ring and then licked back up to her butt hole. By now Trish had her nose buried in his scrotum and his penis was deep in her throat. She pumped him in and out of her mouth, licking and kissing and even gently biting him.

"Mmm Chad you taste so good!" She said between licks.

"Mpf, oo too."

Trish knew what he was saying and ground herself harder onto his face.

"Ooo yes. Bite my clit!" Trish loves a little bit of pain, though she's always in control. So when Chad responded, she let herself go. Her lower body was shaking as she enjoyed her orgasmic rush. And that was enough to make Chad lose it. Trish felt his cum as it boiled up and shot out into her waiting oral cavity. Even he was surprised at how much there was since he had just serviced Sue a couple of hours earlier. But being the cum lover she is, Trish swallowed it all and sucked him dry. Meanwhile she was covering his face with her slime.

I, of course, was excited to hear Trish tell the tale of the encounter. She finished by saying, "I hope you didn't mind me leaving you like that."

"Of course not Trish. I guess that means that Chad understands it's OK to be here with us while we're here. I have a feeling that he'll be glad to help keep us all happy in one way or another this week."

"So are you feeling left out honey?" Trish whispered into my ear.

"Not exactly." I grinned. "Do you know how long it's been since Tracy and Teri and I had a good old fashioned three some?

Trish moved back a little and winked at me. "Ummm, in the last hour?"

I grinned at her. "Yes. And we all realized that it's been too long a wait. You know, you raised those girls to be responsible citizens, but you also trained them to be amazing lovers. I've always known that, but it takes times like this to be together and to relax and enjoy being in the company of two beautiful young women that I love so much. I love my family. I love my life. I love you Trish Randall. I love you so much." We kissed and I could taste the lingering scent of sex on her lips. She must have tasted Tracy and Teri in my mouth too. It was a great kiss.

"Hey everybody!" It was Jan, "Dinner is ready. You've got to see what Devon has done here!"

Teri and Tracy emerged from Tracy's room where we had messed up the bed pretty well. Suddenly we were all together on the patio and the outdoor dining table looked like a photo from Bon Appetite magazine.

There was a platter piled high with gourmet burgers. Not mega burgers, but smaller, easy to manage, on fresh baked rolls with cheese and bacon. Another platter had hand cut roasted potatoes, also prepared on the grill. A veggie plate had sliced heirloom tomatoes, grilled onion, and celery stuffed with Boursin cheese. A variety of sauces and relishes completed the buffet. Chilled bottles of sparkling water and a pitcher of Sangria were the beverages for the evening.

Devon removed his apron and we all sat naked on the fresh towels that had been placed on each chair around the table.

Devon raised a glass. "Welcome to La Quinta!" We all did the same and thanked him for such a beautiful setting.

It was quiet at first as we all enjoyed the first tastes of the truly delicious burgers. Gradually the conversation resumed and became lively again. It's interesting to me how easy it is to talk about virtually anything when the element of clothing is removed. There's a spirit of acceptance and kinship that exists, where as people tend to be more cautious and less open when they are dressed. Clothing automatically makes us judge each other. The absence of garments brings about a greater sense of equality.

As we finished the meal Chad and Devon began to clear the table. Though we offered to help, they insisted that they were there to serve us, and there was no point in arguing. Devon was in his domain in the kitchen and it was clear that he had his own systems and habits. When Chad made his last trip from the table to the kitchen, he re emerged with a tray of tall chilled vessels.

"For your first night, we have a local favorite treat, Date Shakes."

We all feigned groans at the prospect of more food, but as we each took sips through the straws, our appetites returned. These were the most delicious milk shakes I've ever tasted.

While our hosts stayed busy in the kitchen, we talked about tomorrow.

"I know that Devon is amazing in the kitchen, but I think Sue and I will have breakfast at the clubhouse. Why change a habit that we enjoy so much at home? Plus, it will simplify his tasks for whatever he has planned in the morning. We know that he has promised something wonderful each day."

Tracy spoke, "I think I'd like to do some shopping tomorrow in the afternoon, but there's no rush. A leisurely breakfast and some morning sun, and then I'd like to see what the shops on El Paseo have to offer."

Tracy knows how to dress like a professional and she wears clothes well. Her body is what designers have in mind when they create high fashion. Teri is more casual since she's her own boss. She has occasions to dress up, and like her sister, she looks gorgeous when she does. Jan and Trish are totally casual. Western wear and resort casual define their styles. However, these are all women of means, and they know how to shop. I could imagine the four of them creating some excitement at whatever stores they might find appealing.

Jan agreed with Tracy. "That sounds like a good easy plan for the day. I know that I'll be excited to see what Devon has for us in the morning." The double entendre did not go unnoticed.

"Whatever you guys want to do is fine with me." Teri said. "I'm just looking forward to some down time this week. I purposely left paper in LA and cleared my calendar for the next 10 days. I'll call the office in Phoenix, just to let them know I'm alive, but they can handle business as usual."

"I did like you Teri." Trish nodded. "I cleared my appointments for two weeks. This is our family vacation and so we can just go with the flow."

I glanced at Sue. "We've been shopping with this crowd before, haven't we? I think they'll do fine without us." Then I looked Trish. "El Paseo is supposed to be pretty fancy. You better take the Bentley."

"I wanna drive it." Teri sounded like a teenager.

Devon came back out to clear the dessert glasses. "I have to tell you all that today has been one of the best days I can ever remember. I'd love to stay all night, but I need to get my beauty rest so I can be back in the morning to get your breakfast ready. What time is wake up time?"

The girls looked around at each other, but Trish took charge. "We don't need to wake up early. How about breakfast at 9? Rob and Sue are going to eat at the club, so it will just be us four, but you and Chad are welcome to join us if you like."

We left it at that. Chad and Devon gathered their clothes, got dressed and we all exchanged hugs as they left.

It wasn't long before we all admitted that it was time for bed. We said our goodnights and agreed that the vacation was off to a good start. I noticed in the bedroom that the bed had been remade and turned down for the evening. Chad was paying close attention to details.​