WE spent the night at the home of one of my wife's childhood friends, I got to sleep on the sofa in the den of her smallish condo. In the morning I was awakened by the light coming on in the kitchen, I sat up to see Helen making coffee in the nude. She said, "good morning, my robe is in the washing machine, I hope you don't mind, I have to have my morning coffee."
Awww, nope. No shyness at all. She went about her business then went back to the bedroom and came out a few minutes later with a shirt on, not sure if anything underneath.
At breakfast she and my wife laughed about my reaction. My wife said "I should have warned you about Helen, she was the first kid on the block to suggest skinny dipping".
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