Thread: Meeting the Family (ScifiNudist x GoldenGateSon)

Fiona had cheated. Instead of Fiona or Marla cooking a meal for Fiona's family, Fiona had called in a favour with one of the assistant executive chefs at the resort's restaurant to cook for them. Fiona had spent her time since getting off of work cleaning and decorating the house - there were fresh, tropical flowers everywhere, garlands of them along the mantle and vases and arrangements of them on every sconce. The resort was owned by a Hawaiian company and the resort itself was HawaiianPolynesian themed, so there was no dearth of tropical flowers or flower wreaths. Every customer got a lei of white and red on check-in. The staff wore blue leis as their uniform, with the exception of the kitchen and cleaning staffs who wore more traditional uniforms - they were the only ones who wore clothes or shoes on the resort grounds, and only when they were performing their duties. Fiona had finally settled on an outfit for meeting with her parents - a compromise between what she thought she should wear and what Marla thought they should wear which was nothing. She wore a short sarong, a piece of light, gauzy fabric - green, blue and pink with a tropical floral pattern - tied at the hip. On the left side it hung to her knee, but on the right side, where it was tied, her whole thigh was bare, and it was clear she wasn't wearing anything under it as, beside the knotted fabric, her right hip was bare. Rather than a traditional top, she wore a two leis, one blue, one pink, which hung down over her chest and, while not covering her breasts, covered her nipples at least. At first glance, it would appear that she was dressed, at least for what would be considered street legal in most communities, as it covered her crotch, most of her butt, and her nipples. She wasn't wearing any jewelry, besides a large pink, tropical rose in her hair above her right ear. You look lovely, sweet-heart, Marla said, watching her lover check herself in the hall mirror. You think it's okay? Do you think it's trying too hard? Well, I think you should lose the leis and the sarong, personally, but... she shrugged. Marla, as she said she would be, was entirely nude. She did tame her fiery red mane, putting it up and giving herself a warrior's ponytail, wrapped with brown leather straps. The only jewelry she wore was a round pendant of volcanic glass on a brown leather necklace and a pair of black onyx dangly earrings with silver settings. She wasn't wearing any makeup, aside from a tiny bit of lip-gloss. Fiona had spent an hour doing her makeup - it had been a long time since she'd seen her family. After college, Fiona had moved to Hawaii where she had started working in hospitality on a cruise ship, then a nudist cruise line where she had fallen in love with the lifestyle. Then she had moved to the Hawaiian nudist resort where she had met Marla, who had, at the time, been working as a personal trainer. They had only moved back to the mainland a few months ago when the second resort had opened up here. In all that time, she had kept in touch with her parents, but they hadn't seen her since that first time they had come to visit her in Hawaii, before she had become a nudist. The beach-house was owned by the resort company - if they didn't work for the owners, they would never be able to afford it on their salaries. But Fiona's parents didn't need to know that. Do you think this lipstick is too much? She pouted her lips for Marla. It was called Bright Tropical Punch. Marla wobbled her head side to side, considering. Well, it's lovely, I like it, but it does accentuate your tan complexion. If you're trying to look like the pale-skinned, virginal daughter they remember, it's not doing you any favours. Fiona breathed in heavily through her nose, holding the breath and steeling herself. She let it out in a sigh of determination. No, I need to show them that I'm a grown woman now, and this is my lifestyle. They accepted that I'm in love with a woman, the're willing to accept having a their daughter having a wife one day. I can't imagine they won't accept the rest of it. Aw, sweety, Marla cross the hallway from where she had been leaning against the wall and wrapped her arms around her shorter lover. You didn't tell me they said they would give me their blessing to marry you. Fiona hugged Marla back. Hypothetically, they want to meet you, first, obviously. Obviously, Marla parroted. Stop, she slapped Marla's shoulder. Marla grabbed Fiona's butt in retaliation, making the shorter woman squeak. Oh! Marla grinned. You're wearing your butt plug! she said, surprised. Oh shit, Fiona swore. I forgot. The doorbell rang. Well, no time now. Fiona readjusted her sarong over her butt, hoping her cheeks and the sarong would be enough to hide it. She doubted her family would be looking that intently at her butt anyway - except for Steven, perhaps. She grinned on her way to answer the door. She had told Marla about her closeness with Steven, and she hadn't responded negatively, like she thought she might. She even found the notion of perhaps getting to take the young man to bed herself intriguing. Fiona hadn't made up her mind yet whether or not she was willing to share her darling little brother with her lover. There was another mirror in the vestibule, this one a full length mirror. She was barefoot, tanned all over like a Hawaiian girl, long black hair done up in a bun with two glass hairpins through it, each with a tropical glass flower on the ends. She wore a flower in her hair, two blue leis around her neck and a multicoloured sarong. It would have to do. Picking up the three leis to give her parents and brother from a sconce on the other side of the vestibule, she put on her biggest, more professional smile and answered the door. Hi! she said as her mother practically bounced with excitement, arms outstretched to hug her daughter. She hugged her mother, kissing her on the cheek and put the lei over her head, which made her laugh. Oh my, but don't you look pretty! Like a tropical angel! And you're so tan! Daddy! Fiona said as she hugged her father, putting a lei over his head as well. It's so good to see you. She turned to see her brother. Steven! She wrapped him in a big bear hug, her right foot leaving the floor behind her as she stood on one foot, hugging him. She released him, put a lei over his head and gave him a kick, firm kiss on the lips. She put a hand gently on his cheek and looked into his eyes. I'm so, so glad you're here. This statement was addressed to all three of her family, but she knew it would have a special meaning to her dear, dear brother. Come in, come in, she said, more properly addressing all three of them. Take your shoes off, dinner is almost ready, there's something I need to tell you before we catch up and get settled... She only had a few moments to tell them that she and her lover were nudists before they say Marla in all her naked glory...