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.
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