Following our craziest and most intimate sessions yet of workouts and massages, the three of us got Chinese delivered for a late lunch.
As we all sat around the table, Emmie unfortunately announced that, because of an arrangement she had to make with her roommate, she had to leave a day early -- tomorrow instead of Sunday. Aunt Ruth and I were obviously saddened by this news, and it put a bit of damper on our lunch.
When we got home, we looked for a movie. It needed to be something good. Emmie and Aunt Ruth decided on something called "The Kissing Booth" on Netflix. It was pure gutter shite, but the gals enjoyed it, so I didn't put up much of a fuss.
Later.
It was now approaching 11 PM. Everyone was getting ready for bed. Aunt Ruth was walking around the house in her silk nightie, through which her nipples poked through, and I just had on my loose pajama bottoms. I was quite tired.
I headed toward the bathroom the upstairs bathroom to take a piss before I hit the sack. On my way up, I ran into Aunt Ruth going into her bedroom.
"Is Emmie in her room?" she asked.
"Don't know. Haven't seen her in a couple minutes." I replied.
"Do you want to drive her back tomorrow or should I?"
"Hmmm. You can take her. If there's no workouts tomorrow morning I wanna sleep in."
"Alrighty, suit yourself. Good night."
"Good night."
Aunt Ruth entered the darkness of her bedroom and closed the door behind her. I continued on towards the bathroom.
To my surprise, inside the bathroom was Emmie -- standing at the mirror topless, wearing only underwear that matched the color of her skin.
"Oh!" I exclaimed. "My bad. I didn't know you were in here. I'll wait."
"What's up?" she said with a mouthful of toothpaste.
"I have to pee but I'll go downstairs."
"It's alright. You can pee."
She moved out of the way of the doorway so I could get through.
"Are you sure?"
"It's alright, cousin. I've seen guys pee before."
I wordlessly entered and positioned myself next to Emmie, creaking the door closed behind me. The toilet was right next to the sink.
I flopped my penis and balls out of the waistband of my pajama bottoms. For a moment there was an awkward silence before I pushed hard enough and urine streamed from my hole.
I saw Emmie look over at it as soon as the sound of sloshing water started.
"It really sucks that you have to go home tomorrow." I blurted out mid-piss.
"Yeah. Honestly, Chelsea's a bitch. If it was up to me I'd kick her out and turn her room into an exercise studio."
"That'd be great. Double rent though."
"Eh, I'd figure it out."
She finished brushing her teeth. She rinsed with the little rinsing cup and spit the white fluid into the sink. Then, she started brushing her super long hair.
"How do you sleep with that hair?" I asked.
"Like this. I brush it completely straight..." she reached for the hairtie around her wrist. "And then tie it back as tight as I can."
She tightened it.
"I get knots every now and then but with hair this long it's almost impossible not to."
My long urination was slowing down. She looked at it again.
"I know you've only been here for a few days but I'll miss having you around. This last few days have been a lot of fun." I said, shaking exactly three times and then putting my dick back in my shorts.
"Well..." she started over a toilet flush. "...it doesn't have to be over yet. Come on in my room. Let's hang out."
"Hang out?"
"Yeah. We haven't really had time to just sit down and chill. Mom's always keeping us busy. Let's just chillax."
"Alright."
I followed my cousin into her bedroom, immediately to the left of the restroom. The walk was literally a second.
As soon as we entered the room, Emmie turned her television on, and in less than an instant, was slipping off her underwear.
"You sleep in the nude?" I observed.
"You don't?" she replied back, sitting on her bed.
"No, usually just boxers."
"You should try it. You'll sweat less. And I bet you'll feel better when you wake up."
"Have you always slept naked?"
"I started when I was in high school cause my friend's mom told me it feels great. Dad didn't like it 'cause he would always wake me up in the morning. But now that I'm out of here, for the most part, I can do it at all the time. And mom doesn't care much. Actually, I do mostly everything naked if I can."
"You're more comfortable that way?"
"Cuz, if I had my way, everyone in the world would be naked all the time. I don't think nudity is anything that anybody should ever be ashamed of."
I smiled, both on my face and in my shorts. "That's an interesting outlook."
"It makes me sounds like a crazy person to some people but honestly, pretty much everyone I'm close with on some level has seen me naked at least a couple times."
I laughed. "Oh, really?"
She settled back onto her bed, resting on propped up pillows. "Oh, sure. My roommate a million times, my roommate's boyfriend, some of his friends, most of
my
friends, my landlord, my neighbor, our cleaning lady, ummmm...pretty much all my cheer squad plus Coach Jackson, you, my mom, my dad, Greg. Pretty much everyone."
"Greg? Greg saw you?"
"Of course. My brother's seen me naked plenty of times."
"Really?"
"He was squeamish at first but see the same pair of tits 4 or 5 times and it gets familiar."
"And that doesn't bother you?"
"No. Why would it?"
She patted the space next to her on her bed.
"Come sit. Relax."
I stood pensive for a moment, and without thinking about it too much, slid my pajama bottoms and boxers off at once, and sat back on the bed next to my cousin. My semi stuck outward subtly.
Quietly, she started chuckling. "You'll get a kick out of this. I remember last year, at Amy's birthday party, both her and Uncle Jerry saw me. They both freaked out." She laughed. "But I was totally unphased. They were so confused."
"Uncle Jerry?! How on earth did that happen?"
"I was using Amy's room to put on my swimsuit because the bathroom was already taken. They knocked on the door and I said 'come in.' I was totally naked and they both opened the door while I was bending over. They both
freaked out
but I turned around and said 'Come in, come in'. I wanted to show them it was no big deal. They slammed the door and didn't talk to me the rest of the party. I was like 'whatever'."
We both laughed as she changed the channel on the TV. An SNL re-run was on.
"You've mentioned, that, uh..." I started nervously. "You mentioned that your dad joined you and your mom once for your workouts. Was he...?"
"Naked?" She finished my sentence. "Only once, and not completely. But he doesn't much like working out anyway. If they were still married I'd say I'll get him to come around to it but he'll probably never be around much anymore."
"Man, I wish I could have that mindset."
"What mindset is that?"
"Just...to be totally care free about what people think of you. I wish I was that comfortable."
"What are you uncomfortable about?"
"Well, I mean, I've never really been naked around anyone except my girlfriends. I'm still kinda getting used to it."
"You're already passed the starting point, Andrew. I've seen you and my mom's seen you. I can't speak for
her
but I think it's wonderful. Just let it be and keep going."
