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.
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