girlfriends daughter
 

My ex-girlfriend's daughter a couple of years ago was about to go to college. My girlfriend and I had been together for a couple of years, including the daughter's last couple of years of high school. I'll call my girlfriend Alicia and her daughter Simone but those aren't their actual names. We are still in touch and friendly but not together at the moment. I wanted to share some stories - I behaved myself but couldn't help to get turned on a few times. For the most part, Simone was modest and proper, definitely not careless or carefree and actually cautious...again, for the most part!

First story:
Simone and I are at a Walgreen's, I pick up some shaving cream and put it in the basket. She says "oh yeah, I used your shaving cream the other day because mine ran out". Jokingly, I ask her, "do you want to get some, or do you just want to keep sharing?". She answers, seriously, "I need to get my own. Yours was fine but it smells too manly! It's ok for my legs, but I don't want my vagina smelling like a man!" What was I supposed to say? I was speechless for a few seconds. She adds: "I know mommy doesn't shave, but I don't like having hair anywhere on my body."
Was she just engaging in girl-talk with me?? I tell her, "shaving too much isn't good for your skin...why don't you go for waxing?" She replies, "I thought about it, but it must hurt! Maybe my legs or my underarms, but definitely not my vagina." She had never spoken about her pussy to me, let alone about her hair preferences! Didn't she expect that I would now be picturing her bald pussy? She chooses a women's shaving cream to put in the basket, and I ask (boldly) "so you want your vagina to smell like peaches?" and she shrugs and laughs.

second story:
one morning, I am having some coffee with Alicia and doing some work. Simone comes down and is wearing a very long t-shirt that goes down to about her knees, like a nighty. She makes breakfast, sits down, eats, and then gets up and does some of the dishes. Her mother says to her, "can you please go downstairs and bring the mail up". Simone says, "no way, I'm not going down there dressed like this, I'm not even wearing underwear!"
My girlfriend says to her, "what?? well go put on some underwear then!". I'm thinking that she's been down here all this time in her long t-shirt and no panties! It seemed a little out of character, especially announcing it like that. I didn't catch a glimpse of anything, but it was still impossible not to think about the fact that he had no panties on the whole time she was down there. How many times had this happened without her saying anything?

Congratulation, you have become her testing lab, I've been there. She views you as harmless since you are attached to mom, so she can flaunt her sexuality a little to see how it feels and if it gets any attention. My admin assistant was a single mom with a late teen daughter, we were close friends, but never sexual at all. Her daughter saw me as harmless, so it was fun to flaunt her emerging sexuality a little.

She would come to the office sometimes to help out wearing a short skirt, she would do filing in my office, bending in ways to get maximum attention. I had known this girl since she was 8 so I let mom know that she was going through a 'phase'. It all stopped when she got a serious boyfriend.

:cool:;):D I concur..enjoy the experiences. Keep a good attitude, focus, stay in the moment and don't get "ahead" of yourself..
Remember the feeling is mutual. It's a sensually pleasurable learning experience
She's checking you out checking her out checking you out

Thanks for the comments...this all happened a couple of years ago and it stayed cool, though it did get a bit more interesting at times.

Story #3: My girlfriend is in the bedroom with me after taking a shower...she's completely naked. Her daughter knocks on the door and Alicia after hesitating a second says 'come in'. She is often naked around one or the other of us, but this was one of the few times she was naked around both of us. Simone starts talking about whatever matter she came in to discuss and then says to her mother, completely out of the blue, "how come your nipples are so much bigger than mine?". Alicia casually answers, "my nipples are not that big". I have to admit, I am hoping Simone will show her nipples so we can do a good comparison. But she doesn't. "They're bigger than mine. Were they that big when you were my age? Is it from breastfeeding?". Her mother, a bit annoyed at this point puts on her bra and says "I don't know!". Simone continues bugging her mom: "mom, you really need to shave", looking at her pussy. At this point her mom just says "get out of my room!" and Simone leaves, laughing.

Thanks for the posts. They are funny and yet kinky. Many young girls have no idea what we men are thinking and our feelings about their body parts.
Dollie's niece was much like that. I had the pleasure of having many of Dollie's GF's living with us and sleeping in our bed. I had way more sex than I needed.... Wait that doesn't sound right. I had all I could handle. But that young blonde girl drove me crazy and actualy wanted me to have sex with her. She was temporarily living with us because her own daddy was fucking her. That would be Dollie's sister's husband. A whole family of perverts. No wonder I turned out this way!
But somehow I kept under control and never fucked any of her relatives, encluding her mommy, big sister, and the neice. Damned it wasn't easy being good! But we males have to keep in control of our feelings.

PS...Dollie's mom and big sister had much longer nipples , firm boobies, and a full bush too. How did I know that?

another crazy conversation
 

One time I picked Simone up from a friend's place where she had spent the night. The following conversation takes place in the car on the way home.

Me: "how was the weekend, did you have a good time?"
Simone: "Yeah, it was ok, but I'm not going back there to sleep over".
"Why, was there a problem?"
"That girl does not put on her clothes! From the minute we got back to her house, she was basically just in her underwear. Then she takes a shower, comes back in her bedroom where I'm also supposed to be sleeping and she like never put any clothes on for a long time! She's way too free. I'm like, it's okay if you're getting dressed or whatever in front of me, but she just stayed naked. She was like doing her nails, checking her phone, and I'm waiting for her to put her pajamas on, waiting and waiting!"
I am obviously curious, and ask a few questions. I've met her friend, and she is nice looking and slim. But didn't seem especially wild or anything.
"Did you say anything, ask her to get dressed?"
"Yes, after a while, I was like, aren't you gonna put something on??"
"She was like, yeah, I just don't feel like it yet, and she said she usually stays naked for a while after taking a shower. But I was like, you have company! but I guess she didn't care, she was like it's just you. I mean it's not like I was that uncomfortable, but it's just weird. I'm not sleeping over there again".
"did she eventually get dressed?"
"Yeah, she put on a tee-shirt but that was like way later!"
"Do you really think that's just normal for her, or..." I was wondering if it occurred to Simone that maybe her friend was trying something.
"I don't know, I think it is...her brother came in to her room and she barely covered herself up. I was like, that's your brother, he's not supposed to see you naked!"
"Well, some people, some families, are just extra relaxed about that stuff!"
"I know, I understand, but you should just be more normal when your friends are over. I'm glad her brother kept his clothes on!" (laughing)
"How long was her brother in the room with you guys?"
"For like ten minutes! He showed us three youtube videos on his phone and..."
"And he didn't say anything about..."
"No, and she was like barely covering up. It was so weird, I mean I would change in front of Andrew (my name for her brother) if I had too, but I wouldn't just sit there with no clothes on covering up with my hands and stuff like she did. Especially not if my friends were there!"
At this point all sorts of implications and scenarios were occurring to me...
"Well maybe she's just very comfortable, which I guess can be a good thing if it doesn't make others uncomfortable, right?"
"Right, I mean I'm comfortable, I'll change in front my friends and try on clothes, but this was just too much!"

continuing the conversation
 

I said to her "If you're good friends, you could just bring it up and tell her you would be more comfortable next time if, you know...you don't have to stop going there. And I'm sure if you invited her to your place she would be more proper as a guest." (not that I would mind, of course, I was just trying to dispense reasonable advice).
"I did, after her brother left the room I told that was so weird to me and she was like, it's just family. Doesn't your brother see you naked sometimes, she was like what's the issue."
Simone's answer to her friend caught me by surprise, "I was like, only once or twice but never with my friends around and it was just for a minute or not even. That's totally different."
I had to ask, "what's the difference?"
"Ok, one time I didn't know Andrew was home from school sick and I was brushing my teeth with the bathroom door open..."
"...and you were naked?"
"yeah, I just got out of the shower and I thought no one was home, and I was brushing my teeth and when finally looked up he was standing outside the doorway staring at me. I was like so freaked out, I had no idea he was there (laughing) and how long he was there! I slammed the door closed as soon as I saw him. He's so disgusting, he was like you might as well open the door, I already saw everything anyway..."
I always knew that Andrew was a sneaky little brother...
I wondered how much of the full story she was telling me, but didn't push and let the conversation move on. I don't know if she went back to that friend's house but I do know that her attitudes towards nudity shifted over time.

just curious
 

since you mentioned this was a few years back, seems to me, since you were having actual, real conversations with your niece, snap chat, insta-gram etc..were not an issue. ..because nowadays,the only way to get a rise out of them is either turning my cool jazz music up or turning their cuss rap music down,,:rolleyes::D:D:D

Hehe, great stuff itt!

uncomfortable mom
 

Sometimes things Simone would say would make her mom very uncomfortable. For example:
We are sitting at the table and Simone is talking about some of her friends who have tattoos even though they aren't allowed to. They get their tattoos in places that are always covered, she says, so no one finds out about it.
At this point her brother pipes in, 'so then how do we know that you don't have tattoos?'
Simone gives him a look and says, 'you KNOW I don't have any tattoos!'
Me and my girlfriend look at each other, because obviously the implication is that he has seen evidence that she doesn't have tattoos, even in places that are supposed to be covered!
Her brother continues egging her on: 'I wouldn't know if you got one yesterday'.
The obvious implication is that he has seen her naked sometime before yesterday. I am curious and my girlfriend is very uncomfortable. (I have learned that kids don't always realize how easy it is for us to put two and two together.)
My girlfriend, very annoyed, cuts in and says, "well I know you don't have tattoos, and I will know as soon as you get one, so don't think about it". Simone agrees, "I know, my friends who got tattoos is because their parents never see them naked but you do so I couldn't get away with it even if I wanted to". Simone and her mom would often be in the bathroom getting ready together in the mornings, so this part was no surprise but I was still curious about what her brother had suggested with his comments. Other comments he had made here and there suggested some knowledge of her body, for example, he once teased her in front of us for having hair on her belly button to which she replied "I can't help it, I'm a hairy girl".

Another time, Simone tells us that she wants to an art project where she and her friends roll around naked in paint and then roll their bodies on big sheets of paper. Her mom gives her the dirtiest look, and Simone adds, 'of course we would wear body suits, we wouldn't be totally naked'.

In all these situations I had to pretend to share her mother's discomfort and couldn't pursue my curiosity.

my gf daughter story
 

So I have some similar experiences.

When I moved in about 14yrs ago with my GF Cathy her daughter Trish had just graduated high school so she lived with us in a small-ish 2br apartment and was also home a lot while going to a local college the following four years. At first she viewed me as some sort of threat but gradually the trust began to develop. She was and still is very beautiful with tits and ass like her mother's who was and still is very hot herself. Trish would often be in the apartment braless in just a long t-shirt, always with panties on. Sometimes the shirt wasn't so long and the panties were small and left little to the imagination. Her mother didn't mind and I certainly didn't! There were also lots of times she'd emerge from her bedroom fresh from a shower with just a towel on and proceed to get something from our bathroom or kitchen or whatever and damn if that towel never budged! Seriously I don't know how you women do it, if I try wearing a towel it drops in two seconds.

Speaking of showers there were a couple instances when Cathy was out and Trish would take a shower in her bathroom and would leave that and the the bedroom door open, fully trusting I'm sure that I would stay put. Needless to say I took advantage of those opportunities to cop a look at her through the glass shower door! My heart was pounding right out of my chest knowing that I could've been caught but the gods of voyeurism were shining down on me then.

The best was when she'd have her friends over and before you knew it there was a house full of scantily-clad sexy chicks getting high, telling dirty jokes, talking about guys, sex etc. It never evolved into anything more than that but jeez, how much is one older guy supposed to take?! Made for some great sex with the GF now wife.

There was also the time we moved Trish into her first dorm room. I was busy wiring up her and her roommate's computers when she announced they decided they needed to change to go somewhere so rather then ask me to leave Trish just said, "Dave turn your head for a minute so we can change". Cathy was there too helping them decide what to wear so I just said, "Sure" and busied myself with the pc's. Unbeknownst to them I could see everything reflected in one of the monitors that was turned off. I didn't see much of Trish but her roommate's yellow carpet def matched the curtains and had really cute hardbody b-cup tits.

feeling free
 

One night my girlfriend and her daughter ended up crashing at my place. This didn't happen very often because I had a small one bedroom place. It wasn't planned, but we had been in the neighborhood, and didn't feel like driving all the way to her place. Simone was reluctant but understanding. She didn't really want to crash on the couch, and she didn't have any night clothes with her, or a change for the next day. Before going to bed, I offered Simone a t-shirt, and she asked for something long. The only long thing I had was a white cotton tunic that someone had brought me from the middle east, and I gave it to her and retired to the bedroom with my girlfriend.
The next morning we woke up and I was making coffee while my girlfriend stayed in bed. This woke up Simone eventually, since the living room, where she was sleeping on the couch, was right next to the kitchen. She sat up on the couch with the blanket over her legs and said 'good morning' and we started chatting. Before long I realized that the shirt I had given was really see-through. My heartbeat quickened and I kept trying to steal glances at her breasts. Her dark nipples were indeed smaller than my girlfriends, and were clearly visible through the cloth. I was surprised that she wasn't wearing a bra, since she wore one under her pajamas even when we were at their place. The shirt also had a deep open v-neck that was showing a lot of her cleavage, and she was more exposed than I had ever seen her. After a couple of minutes she got up to go to the bathroom. As she walked by me, I could see that she wasn't wearing any panties either. The outline of her figure and the brown tone of her skin were clearly visible to me through the thin cloth. This wasn't intentional on my part, and I wondered also whether she realized how exposed she was. When she was in the bathroom, I thought she would see herself in the mirror and cover up, but she came out just as she went in. When I went in the bathroom after her, I saw her clothes, including her underwear, folded up. She had the chance to put them back on, but I guess felt it was unnecessary. I was happy that she felt so comfortable and didn't want to ruin it by looking too hard. This was not easy, especially since the tunic only went to her mid thigh and had cut outs on the side that left most of her legs exposed.

Fantastic!

continued
 

I figured that she was waiting to put her underwear back on after taking a shower, since it was the only pair she had with her, so I tried to delay that by starting to cook breakfast. My girlfriend came out in the meantime, and the two of them sat at the kitchen table while I cooked. I had to be even more careful now about where I looked! At one point though Simone practically asked me to look by saying that she liked the shirt I had lent her. I took a good look and agreed that it was nice, even mentioning how soft the fabric was. Simone said she would even wear it out as a blouse. My girlfriend said to her, "you know you can see through it, right?" and Simone replied, "oh, well I would wear something under it obviously", and made no attempt to conceal herself. At that moment I realized that she was comfortable, and that as long as I stayed cool there could be more occasions like this (and I was right). We all ate breakfast, and then she finally changed.

a quick story
 

One night, pretty late, my girlfriend and I were arguing and I guess we were a bit loud (her more than me!). Suddenly the bedroom door flies open and it's Simone, who says "can you please be quiet, I'm trying to sleep". We both shut up immediately...in fact we're speechless: Simone is topless and wearing just a pair of panties. She gives us each a stern look with a little smirk at the same time, closes the door and goes back to bed. This all takes probably about 10 seconds. We don't whether to laugh or to keep arguing. So we just shake our heads and laugh. Her strategy worked...

sprained ankle
 

You can see from the story that Simone's inhibitions were quickly going away. The final straw in retrospect was when she sprained her ankle pretty badly. For the first couple of days, the doctors said she should keep it raised, ice it and then soak in warm water.
The morning:
Simone wakes up the first day after her accident, and her mom brings her breakfast and then before leaving home for work she asks me to check on her and put a new ice pack on the ankle. I went in to Simone's room and she's lying in bed with her leg propped up on a pillow. It's already a hot summer morning, and she's only wearing a longish t-shirt. This was still a bit out of the ordinary, but when you're injured I guess you take a few extra liberties...
I brought the ice pack with me but first I have to unravel the gauze she tied around it and, since I'm no nurse, this is proving a little more awkward than I expected and I have to be very slow and cautious because her ankle is super swollen and every time I move it at all it hurts. As I'm slowly working on this I notice that I can see up her shirt. Is that what I think it is? I try not to look it. It is what I think! Her bald pussy, uncovered, is peeking out from under her t-shirt. I keep trying not to look, but she notices. 'Sorry', she says, and tries to to pull the t-shirt a bit lower to cover it more. I just keep on working on the gauze and then the ice. I wanted to tell her not to apologize! Even with her shirt pulled down, I managed to catch another glimpse or two before my work was done.
The afternoon:
Later in the afternoon, Simone goes for a bath. They have a Jacuzzi style bath that's pretty high and gets filled up pretty high with water. She's in there for a quite a long time, and then I get a call from her mother. She tells me that Simone has just called her from the bathroom and she can't get out of the tub, can I help her? She was going to wait for my wife, but she wasn't going to be home for a couple more hours. So I go to the bathroom and knock on the door to tell her it's me, and that her mom asked me to help her, is it ok, and Simone says yes, in what sounds like a mixture of laughter and tears.
I go in the bathroom and she's in the tub, which is full of water. She's covering her breasts with her hand. There are no bubbles, so I can see her in the water. This is obviously a first, and it's a very nice sight, her light brown skin reflecting under the water and the mixed emotion on her face. I ask her how she got into the tub in the first place. It was easy, she said, she sat on the edge, and slowly lifted herself over and into the tub. I ask her why she isn't doing that now, and she says the problem is with standing up: she is really scared she is going to fall or hurt her ankle when she tries to stand. She said she tried a couple of times and sat back down.
I ask her if she's ready, she takes a breath and says yes. So I extend my arms out to hold her right arm and support it as she gets up. Finally, she has to let go of her breasts. They sway back and forth glistening with water as she rests one arm in my hands and puts the other on the ledge to push herself up. She starts trying, and then gets panicky half way up and sits back down. 'This is so embarassing', she says. 'don't worry about it,' I reassure her, it's gonna seem funny to you some day. She thanks me, and then decides that it might be easier if she drains the water first. I don't know if she expected me to leave while the water drains, but I just stayed in the bathroom and continued talking to her. She's moved her hands from her breasts and now rests them in her lap. After a couple of minutes most of the water has drained. She's sitting in a mostly empty hot tub, totally naked, and talking to me. It seemed so surreal but both of us were acting pretty natural. We figure that the best thing would be for her not to fully stand but just to lift herself enough to sit on the ledge of the tub. She shifts herself so that her back is facing the ledge, and from behind I hold one hand and support her arm as she lifts her weight. For the first time, I get a view of her brown round ass as she sits it down on the edge. The next step is the most exciting: she will have to swing her legs out of the tub on to the ground. That deserves a post of its own!

Delay..... We're waiting!

Great stuff!

Don't let her shit too long on that edge! She might get a cold :)

And the mess :eek:

lol.. I meant 'sit'

I would imagine we'll be waiting longer. Afterall his name is "Delay"

getting out
 

I had seen Simone's breasts for a brief moment in the weeks before this, I had seen her in a thin shirt that was very see through...that same morning I saw her pussy peeking out from under her shirt...but it was a whole different thing to be with her for this extended amount of time when she was totally naked, still wet from the bath...
So she is sitting on the ledge for a little while with her back to me. I ask her if she wants me to pass her the towel, and she says 'yes' at first, but then changes her mind and says 'in a minute, let me just get out of here first...sorry this is taking so long'...
I stay behind her as she moves her right (good) leg out of the tub and rests it on the floor so she is now basically straddling the ledge. I would love to see the view from the front, but I politely and supportively stay behind her, ready to support her by the arm when she is ready to stand. I can't think of any excuse to move in front.
As if she can read my mind, she asks me to support her left leg when she's moving it out...it's a high ledge (almost 30 inches) and when she lifts her sprained ankle that high off the ground it starts to hurt a lot. So I move in front of her and lean over to support her ankle with both my hands. Leaning over means she can't see my eyes (I hope) and I can look up at her pussy without being obvious. I keep my head lowered towards her leg, and slowly help her lift it. Out of the corner of my eye, and I can see her pussy. Up close I can see she hasn't shaved for a week or so, and some hairs are starting to sprout and there is a light trail leading up to a few hairs around her navel. I move her left leg up and towards the ledge as she starts to pivot her body and I swear I can see her lips open up just a little bit. She gets her leg out of the tub gingerly and slowly, so this is a pretty long (but close) view, and then she's sitting on the ledge facing me, looking relieved. Again, I go to pass her the towel, but she wants to stand up first so I support her by the arm and finally she's standing up straight up, right in front of me, completely naked. I can't help but admire the complete package. She has golden brown skin, a round butt with light stretch marks, fairly wide hips...and perky breasts that are the size of big g****fruits, with nipples like buttons, purple-brown. Her stomach isn't flat but not at all big, just a slight round belly. I want to complement her but of course that would be completely inappropriate. As much as I appreciate the view, I also appreciated in that moment the trust and comfort she seemed to feel with me even though she obviously wasn't 100% comfortable.
Just to crack a joke, I say, "good girl, no tattoos!" and she laughs pretty hard making her breasts bounce slightly. I hand her a towel before leaving the bathroom and she says "thank you".

Very good. Loved your last remark about tattoos.
Now she knows that you did take a good look.

Just for these moments I always carry a secret cam with me!

Your girl-friends daughter . .
 

I loved your stories about Simone, I am sure there must be more . .
Please continue . . .

After that incident with the sprained ankle, I thought Simone would be embarrassed if it was brought up or talked about, so at first I never mentioned it. But then I found that she would bring it up herself or refer to it, and that she would talk about her body more freely when I was around. It made for an interesting summer. For example...
I was in the living room with my girlfriend when Simone walked in wearing a tight t-shirt and shorts. She asks my girlfriend (and I guess by default me) 'can you tell I'm not wearing a bra?'. I play it safe and stay quiet and my girlfriend says (jokingly) 'I don't know, you gotta shake them around a little!'. Simone obliges and does a little shaking, while laughing and playing it up and then her mother says, 'heck yeah, we can tell!'

Another time, similarly, we are sitting together and she comes out in a t-shirt and pair of silver leggings and says 'Can you see my camel toe in these leggings?' This time I ask, 'what's a camel toe?' and her mother and her look at me like I'm an idiot but I just want to hear her answer. Simone says, 'it's when you wear clothes that are too tight and you can basically guess how their vagina looks'. Her mother says, 'if you're worried about it, you shouldn't wear them'. I say, to mess with her a little, 'yes, I can see it'. She takes me seriously and starts adjusting her leggings, and then asks again and we reassure her that no, we can't but only after taking a look at her crotch.

she is clearly flirting with you my man...strange the girlfriend hasnt picked it up..I guess the choice is either to keep it going like that for some good fun..or...the riskier/more enjoyable/dangerous thing to do..lol

..just re-read the start of the thread and I see you didnt go beyond ..hopefully after some more fun though !!

Maybe it's a test by your girlfriend and Simone was only too willing to participate. Be careful!

The language filters on this site are ridiculous
 

the "g**** fruit/ g****fruit" description above was priceless..reminds me of listening to a rap song On the radio with cuss words dubbed out in it..doesn't make sense..Great stories by the way..thanks::D:D

Simone's older cousin was visiting one afternoon, and they were doing each other's hair, chatting, etc. I was in a room nearby and I could hear their conversation. They were talking about embarrassing moments. The cousin told a story about when she was showing some pictures to friends and accidentally showed them a picture of her in her underwear. Then I hear Simone share the story about the time I had to help her out of the bath. It surprised me how much she was laughing while telling the story, and even that she was willing to share it with their cousin. She even included my comment about no tattoos! Her cousin didn't seem to think it was that big a deal, saying that her family members go in and out of the bathroom when she's taking a bath if they need to. Simone points out that in this case I was in the bathroom with her for several minutes..."he could see everything, literally!" she adds. And then they both start laughing. I wish I could have seen their facial expressions.

Simone was talking about some supplements she was taking (something herbal...) to make her hair grow faster. I jokingly looked at her arm, which was hairless, and said well, it doesn't seem to be working. Simone says, 'that's just because I don't grow hair on my arms. But my leg hairs are growing long, and I hardly even have any leg hair. I barely have to shave them normally". So I ask her, "so is it working on your armpit hair too?" she says, yes, I think I noticed that. "I wish it would just work for the hair on my head, I really don't need any more body hair. The hairiest part is down there...well, YOU know". I think I looked confused, because I thought she was referring to the time in the bathroom, but she didn't really have much growth at the time. I said, "yes, that's usually the hairiest part for everyone, unless you shave it". She replies, "Yeah, but I feel like mine is extra thick, like Mommy's. Some of my friends hardly even need to shave, but I have to, like once a week".

That summer when I stayed at my girlfriend's, we would sometimes sleep with our door open because it was hot. I noticed that when Simone got up early to go to work, she would close our door when she was walking past it to go get in the shower. I figured she was closing the door because she didn't want to disturb us with the sound of her getting ready. But I realized soon enough that her routine was to go in the shower, dry off in the bathroom, hang the towel up in the bathroom, and then walk back to her bedroom naked to get changed. She had to walk past our room and that was why she was closing our door. I came to know this because when I woke up and I asked Alicia to open the door again because it was hot, she told me about Simone's routine which was the same when I wasn't staying there, only that she didn't have to close Alicia's door. This went on for a few days, and then I basically said that it wasn't fair that we had to be hot....it doesn't make sense to close us into our room for her privacy. She could use a robe or towel. And so we re-opened the door after Simone had gone into the bathroom. When we heard her open the bathroom door to come out, Alicia called out to her that our bedroom door was open. Simone walked past the room quickly, said "good morning", and went into her room. She was walking fast, but she was naked and was covering her breasts with one arm. Alicia looks over at me and rolls her eyes.

After that morning, Simone usually wouldn't bother closing our door. Sometimes I wouldn't wake up, but when I did hear the shower running I would keep my eyes open to catch a glimpse as she rushed back to her room. I don't know why she didn't change the routine or use a towel or robe, maybe she enjoyed that feeling of freedom and she was also exploring different attitudes to nudity in the house. One time she walked to her room, then a few seconds later walked back to the bathroom, still naked, got something from the bathroom and then walked back to her bedroom. I don't know if she knew that I was awake. Usually I would just get a quick glimpse, less than a second, as she rushed past. One morning, I got out of bed while she was in the shower and went downstairs to the kitchen to make some coffee. I timed my return upstairs with Simone coming out of the bathroom. The way their place was designed, the stairs were at the end of the hall, followed by the bathroom, Alicia's room, and then Simone's room at the end of the hall. So I came up the stairs behind Simone just as she had come out of the bathroom and was on her way to her room. She was, as usual naked. This time I said, 'good morning' as if everything was normal (which, in a way, it was). She was surprised and turned half way around and then realized that whether she went back to the bathroom or continued to her bedroom, I was going to get a pretty good view. It was just a choice of whether to give me a view from the front or from the back! She decides to keep going to her room, walking pretty fast and so I get a nice view of her ass walking away from me. Just as she is getting to her room, I realized that I had closed the bedroom door on my way out and I had two cups of coffee in my hands. So I asked Simone, 'hey, could you open the door for me please?' By this time, she is almost in her room and she hesitates for a second before turning around and walking back in my direction, giving me a great full frontal view. Even though this is not the first time I've seen her, I admire her confidence. She looks at me as if to say 'what are you looking at?' and I try to keep my eyes on her face. I smile and say 'thank you' as she approaches. I'm standing by the door, so she has to walk right up to me to open it.

The walk back to our room to open the door seemed long, but it was probably less than ten seconds. She had her breasts covered with her left arm. As she got to the door she turned and faced it. To my surprise, she went in ahead of me, and announced, 'good morning Mommy'. Her mother says, "go to your room Simone". I walk in and hand Alicia her coffee, and Simone basically ignores her and starts looking at her mother's jewelry on the dresser. "Can I borrow these earings?" she asks. I sit down on the edge of the bed and pretend to ignore the scene. Alicia says, "Simone, go and get dressed". But Simone is being playful, so she walks over to the closet, and says "what should I wear today..." and starts going through her mother's clothes. Alicia says, "Simone put on some clothes, your OWN clothes". Simone is no longer covering herself at all and turns around from the closet to face us. She knows her mother gets pissed when Simone messes with her belongings. She starts opening some lotions and smelling them, all purposely to get on her mother's nerves. I can't believe that she's in the room naked with Alicia and I. Alicia says to me, "she always does this. It's so annoying!" Well, this was the first time she was doing it with me in the room. This is totally different from the time in the bathroom, I'm thinking, because it's completely voluntary. I suppose it felt safe to her with her mom in the room. Alicia finally gets up and, to my dismay, basically pushes Simone out of the room and closes the door.

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exciting situation is'nt it ? :p:p:p
have you managed to avoid the erection ? :D

after she closed the door Alicia was actually a little pissed at Simone and expressed it to me. but I told her not to worry about it, that if Simone was just doing something she would normally do if I wasn't around it just meant she was comfortable with me. I knew there was a little more to it than that and so did Alicia, probably, but I told her (obviously self-interested) that she would be better off if she just didn't let it get to her. I also reminded her that she was the one who called and asked me to help her out of the tub that time, and it was after that time that Simone got so comfortable. But I knew that Simone liked the attention she was drawing to herself, and even though I tried to hide it I'm sure she could sense me enjoying look at her. It was a different kind of attention than she got from her mother obviously. At the same time she knew I wouldn't do anything. She didn't have a boyfriend and this was a way for her to get the admiration and attention she needed in a safe way. Anyway, that's my theory! She definitely seemed to be enjoying herself, which was probably what bothered her mom. also, her brother was away for a few weeks that summer, it was pretty hot, she would be leaving for college in a couple months...all of which contributed to her feeling of freedom.

I'm glad you're enjoying these memories...it's fun for me to share too because these aren't things I regularly share and it gives me a chance to revisit some of those occasions. I have a few more to share from that time...
Here is one. Someone asked whether I ever got a hard on and if i had to conceal it. Well this time I was conscious of it:
It was Alicia's birthday in early June and Simone and I had decided earlier that we would get up early and make her a nice breakfast - pancakes, eggs, etc. I got up and knocked on Simone's door to wake her up and went down to the kitchen to get started. A couple of minutes later Simone comes down to join me, and she's wearing a thin white tank top and a tiny pair of green shorts. The tank top is tight, hugging her figure, low cut and also ends above the waist of her shorts. Her dark nipples are clearly visible, and their shape pushes through the fabric. The shorts are also very tight, hugging her booty, and and short enough that I can see the bottom of her ass cheeks. She just said, "ok are we ready" and something about it um...affected me. I immediately opened the drawer and put on an apron. I offered her one too but she said no thanks.
Once we get cooking, it's a feast for my eyes and I feel like Simone is playing it up. Her tank top keep riding up so it's above her navel. At one point she's bending down to reach into the oven to ask me if the bread is cooked. She stays bent over looking up at me, and I can't hide the fact that I am looking at her cleavage. A bit later she is on a chair reaching into a high shelf in the cupboard and she calls me over to help find something...she's pulling out jar after jar, but her breasts are right at my level, and all that I can look at. I had a great view of her ass when she dropped something and bent over to wipe it up.
It was already a pretty hot day, and as the cooking really got going we were both sweating. Her brown skin was glistening and a see through tank top was even more see through, if that's possible. Simone says, "it's so fucking hot!" I was really surprised and for some reason turned on, because she never cursed in front of me or her mother. She saw me give her a surprised look and said "I'm sorry. I mean, it's too hot to be wearing clothes!", which was exactly something her mother would say. I said, "you aren't really wearing many!" and she answers, "well it's more than I want to be wearing right now".
What would you say to a statement like that? A lot of possibilities crossed my mind, but I don't think i said anything, I just laughed and nodded. Unfortunately she kept on the few clothes she was wearing, and we finished up cooking. When we were done, we looked at the food and gave each other a high five and then she leaned back against the counter with exaggerated body language to show how hot and exhausted she was, her arms hanging by side, her head tilted. She looked sweaty and sticky, her nipples were puffing out through her top, and it was raised up to show most of her belly. I took a dish towel and fanned it in her direction, playing along.

Please keep sharing! This one was really hot :)

By that I mean it's exciting to hear about her testing her sexual power out on you! Wish we could see visuals, but I understand the family thing. But is there a famous person that Simone resembles?