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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.

[qrtzoj]

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.

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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.

[apeyboy]

Fantastic!

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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.

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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...

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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!

[Just Beal]

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[apeyboy]

Great stuff!

[naaktstel]

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