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Brian actually got the balls to talk to me.

“I never in a million years thought I would get to see you naked Marie.”

“Me neither, but here I am." I replied. "Next statement!”

“You're brave...and hot.” Said Jeanne.

“You're not so bad yourself Jeanne. Anything else?”

“Can we get some sodas?” Tom asked, not even looking my way. I stood there for a second, trying to find out if he really just asked that.

“She'd love to!” my mom piped up behind me. She had descended the stairs and stood behind me.

“Yeah, I guess I'd love too. Coke fine?” I heard 3 yeses and Jeanne turned back to watch tv with Tom. She looked back a second later and yanked Brian's head towards the tv as well.

“Thanks for protecting my modesty Jeanne, but I think it's a little late to prevent him from ogling my goodies.” I said. Honestly I kind of like the attention from the guy, but I didn't want to say that out loud. He immediately responded to my speech by turning around to look at me some more, so I guess be careful what you wish for. As I went into the kitchen to get some cokes for the young adults on the couch my mom sat in a chair in the living room to the right of them. I returned with the cokes, my nipples painfully erect from the cold and goose bumps all over. I had five of them in all, held to my chest. I kind of just leaned over the couch and let them grab one of the ones cradled in my chest. Not really any other way for me to handle five cold drinks naked. Jeanne grabbed two and handed one to Tom, and Brian reached up and totally goosed my nipple going for the third.

I jumped and said “Hey, I felt that!” I don't know why, but I winked subtly when I said it. I shouldn't have. I have no sexual desire for my brothers bratty friend I've known since he was in diapers, but I was definitely getting turned on by being naked in my living room. I handed the coke in my left hand to mother, and kept the one in the right for me. The sound of cokes opening filled the room as I made my way to the left chair and took my usual seated position.

“Um, Maria”, piped up Jeanne, “You're sitting a little unladylike.” I was leaning diagonally with my right leg cocked over the arm rest. I hadn't even thought about it, it's how I have sat in this chair for 10 years. Even Tom was looking at my snatch open in their direction, and I thought Brian was going to blow a gasket. Mom had coke come out of her nose she was laughing so hard.

“My bad, I'm not used to sitting here.... well naked.” I thought I had gotten used to these guys seeing me naked, but this time I genuinely blushed. In defiance, I kept the same basic pose, but I threw my left leg over the arm rest instead, aiming my lady bits at the unoccupied wall. The next ten minutes I kind of forgot I was naked. We just watched John Carpenters “The Thing” on tv, and drank our beverages. During a commercial break, Jeanne started asking me questions.

“Why did you decide to wear this outfit?” Fortunately my mother answered for me. Unfortunately, my unfiltered mother answered for me. The entire story you just read, with all the personal details. I tried to stop her for some details but she would just get louder and ignore me as I turned every shade of crimson on planet earth.