Continuing the tale of my exhibitionist little sister:
This post is about two separate incidents but they both happened in the presence of my Mum. It was a weeknight, Dad was out at his club and Mum was in the living room watching TV with Angela. I was up in my room when I felt like having a cup of tea. So I went downstairs to make it and see if Mum wanted one.
When I was walking down the hall I noticed that the living room door was propped open in an unusual way, at a 45 degree angle. You couldn't see into the room from the hall but you could just pop your head round the door to see in. What it meant was anyone in the living room wouldn't have any 'prior warning' that someone was about to look into the room. I would discover there was a reason for this. I could hear the TV on and Mum and Angela talking. I stuck my head round the door but before I could even speak my jaw hit the floor.
Here was the scene: Mum was in her armchair in front of the TV. Angela was standing behind the armchair doing some ironing. She was chatting away to Mum while holding the iron up in her right hand, looking at the underside of it as if she was waiting for it to warm up. Nothing wrong with that you might think? Did I mention that Angela was completely naked?
Now I wasn't expecting this so I suddenly blurted out 'Oh shit, sorry!' Angela looked towards me with mock surprise and my Mum just started laughing. Now when I had caught Angela naked before she would immediately cover her breasts with her hands. But this time she had a hot, heavy iron in her right hand! She had to take an extra second or two to set the iron down then cupped her breasts and looked at me while trying to suppress the huge grin on her face.
I stared for as long as I dared to but I didn't want Mum catching me staring so I pulled my head back and said I was going to make some tea. About ten minutes later I brought the tea in. Angela had put her dressing gown on and was now sitting on the settee. Mum said 'I bet you weren't expecting that!' I just laughed nervously and shot a glance towards Angela who was smiling like the cat who got the cream. She just said 'Sorry I thought you were upstairs'. Mum said nothing more about it thankfully. It was a one-off and I never saw Angela doing nude ironing again.
The other incident that occurred in Mum's presence still amazes me due to how brazen Angela was becoming. It happened one evening when again it was just the three of us at home. I was in the living room with Mum watching TV while Angela was in the shower. When she finished she came into the room in just a towel. She had her dressing gown in her hand and made a bit of small talk with Mum. Then she said something I couldn't quite believe: 'Voyageur, Mummy says I can change in here as long as you don't look!'
I was stunned and just mumbled OK, keeping my eyes on the TV until she turned her back to me. Then I glanced back towards her. I don't know what surprised me more, that she was about to drop her towel in front of me or that she had been asking Mum if she could do it!
I watched in disbelief as the towel slid off her body exposing her bare back and ass. Angela was now naked in a room with me and Mum and seemed to be in no hurry to change that. She held her dressing gown up and turned a little towards me giving me a nice side view of her left breast. Then she slowly put the dressing gown on. Before she finished she looked round and saw me staring at her. She just said 'Don't look!' as her beautiful body disappeared from view. Thankfully Mum was so engrossed in the TV she seemed to be unaware of what had just happened.
The nerve of this girl, getting naked for her brother right under her mother's nose! This was also a one-off but Angela had plenty more ideas up her sleeve.
More to come soon.
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