Jessica got up early the next morning, finding herself wide awake nearly an hour before she normally got up. She was mostly surprised by this as she usually struggled to feel awake, but now her eyes were wide open as she stared at her ceiling. She rolled over in bed and realized that she had gone to bed naked. With cool sheets brushing against every contour of her body, she felt sexy and daring. She had never slept in the nude before and it was stance to think that she had been naked all night long. She ran her hands up her legs and tummy onto her round, perky breasts, squeezing them and feeling wonderfully alive.
The night before had left her feeling mortified. She had had the most wonderful and intense orgasm of her life, but had in no small part reached that point by touching her mother's bare and surprisingly wet pussy with her toe. Sure it had been an accident, and she hadn't realized that her mom Candice was letting her rub her bare foot all over Candice's large breasts. Jessica squeezed her own bare breasts, eliciting another wonderful surge of pleasure across her body. Jessica realized she must have fell asleep while contemplating what both the comments her mother had made about being touched, and her own masturbating, meant to their relationship.
While Jessica had felt dizzy with doubts and fears and concerns the night before, this morning she felt alive and refreshed. She'd never woken up so alive and ready for the day, and decided even before getting out of bed that she herself would sleep naked from here on out. Throwing back the sheets Jessica stood up and went over to her mirror. For several minutes she stood in front of it, admiring her own nakedness, running her hands over her two firm breasts and then down her flat tummy and over to her full, shapely ass. She smiled, giving herself devilish and seductive looks. Noticing the window in the reflection of the mirror, she turned around and stared at it, wondering if she had the nerve to look out it in her current state. Her pulse raced for a few seconds before she chickened out, deciding she would settle for something less daring.
Jessica knew that she was being silly, even ridiculous, and that she would probably regret doing it later, but the idea of being provocative was too much to resist. But what to do? She opened her underwear drawer and found the skimpiest thong she owned, a black lacy thing she hadn't even worn and had received as a gag gift. It fit very tightly, just barely covering her bare pussy and sliding deeply between her round ass cheeks. Running her finger over her barely covered snatch she licked her lips seductively, making herself giggle and get a little thrill. Watching herself squeeze her tits gave Jessica another little jolt of excitement, and part of her wanted to go out into the house dressed only in this tiny thong, but it was not yet to be. She knew she was going to have to be satisfied with the thought of going out topless, since self doubt was also jostling in her brain for decision making. She found herself envying her mother's daring.
A few minutes later Jessica stepped shyly out into the hallway, looking both nervously and excitedly to see if her mother was up yet. She had settled on wearing a pair of cotton panties that were a little tight and a spagetti strap tank top that was very low cut and would let her breasts be easily visible if she leaned over. She had had several moments of doubt and then daring, putting on an outfit then stripping it off again. At one point she had put on jeans, a t-shirt and a large sweater on top of underwear and a bra, then thinking about how her mom was brave enough to get naked and so she could be too, making her pull it all off and even open her bedroom door completely naked. She had frozen though, and after a moment swiftly shut the door. Her outfit seemed to find something of a median, since she was showing off her long athletic legs and could be as daring as she wanted to be with her breasts.
Jessica walked down the hallway and into the kitchen. Her mother was getting a bowl of cereal ready, her back facing Jessica, and as was now normal, completely naked. Jessica stopped, looking from Candice's bare back down over her round, shapely ass and to her long legs. Jessica stared at her mother's ass, smiling as she noticed how they both had well defined cheeks and a great round shape. Jessica reached behind her and quickly squeezed her own ass, wondering if Candice's ass would feel firmer. Jessica also noticed with a certain satisfaction that, as her mother bent over to put the milk away, her ass being even more prominently on display, that she felt only a warm enjoyment of the sight, and not an underlying discomfort. She found herself deciding that this indicated only a healthy appreciation of her mother's body and not an indication of anything, unusual, as the doubtful parts of her mind warned.
Just at the last second before her mom turned around, Jessica hopped up on the counter, so when the nude Candice turned around she found her daughter smiling playfully, her long smooth legs bare with only a thin layer of pink cotton covering her crotch. Jessica watched her mom's eyes go directly there as her mouth fell open, giving Jessica an unexpected but well appreciated rush of excitement. She found herself spreading her legs open a little more, if nothing but to show her mom that she noticed where her eyes went.
"Hey Jessica!" Candice said after another moment, looking up at her daughter with a bright and excited smile. She reached back and absently put the bowl of cereal down, her eyes not leaving her daughter's body. "Did you forget your pants honey?" Candice asked in a nervous voice.
"No mom," Jessica said with a giggle. "I just woke up this morning and felt like, well," she paused, wondering how to sum up all of the feelings she had been having. "I guess I just wanted to be a little more daring, you know, like you," she added with a little smirk. She had been looking down, and realized only after a brief moment of silence that she was staring directly at her mother's large naked breasts. She wondered for a moment if this was going to make her mother read more into what she said than she meant, and when she looked up she saw that Candice was looking at her with a strange smile that made Jessica feel anxious for a moment. She felt even more anxious when Candice stepped forward, right between Jessica's legs so her breasts were less than a foot from Jessica's, and then put one hand on each of Jessica's bare legs.
"Well I think you are very daring, my dear, because these legs of yours are very beautiful," she said, running her hands up Jessica's legs from just above her knees to very high on her bare thighs. Candice's fingers were within inches of her daughter's panties, and Jessica breathed out nervously.
