Exposed tits

On Tuesday’s, everyone schedule was more in sync; the girls shared classes all day, arriving at home in the afternoon a few hours before Kyle did. Only Thomas’ hours were flexible, his odd jobs making his comings and goings often unpredictable. Still, Tuesdays meant that the girls were still home when Thomas got up; the smell permeating from the kitchen making it evident.

Walking down the hallway, he groaned while rubbing the sleep from his eyes. “Is someone making breakfast? Something smell amazing.”

His pace stopped short when he heard the sound of falling cutlery coming from the room before him. He also made out a soft “Oh shit”, the words driving him more curious.

When he entered the room, the scene before him nearly made him gasp.

Bianca was standing alone in the kitchen, cooking some sort of breakfast, completely naked save for the pink cotton panties she was currently wearing. Her long hair billowed down her back, her large perky breasts stood firm on her chest, nipples poking out for him to see, and both her tone stomach and legs were entirely exposed for him to see. She looked ten times better in person than over his poor quality camera. Quickly his eyes roamed over her whole body, trying to catch every little detail he could.

It was hard to miss that she clearly wasn't happy to see him.

However, he was still too stunned to acknowledge her annoyance with him; he was still processing the fact that his housemate was practically naked in front of him. So much so that a minute had gone by, and Thomas was actively staring at the exposed girl.

“What?” she said, eyeing him intently, “Why are you staring at me? Is there something on my boob?” She looked down, grabbed a tit with her free hand, and moved it around to inspect her breast. She was doing the same to the other one when he spoke out.

“Were you…” he swallowed, still shocked with disbelief. “Um… Were you naked just now?”

Turning away from her plate, Bianca gave him an annoyed look. “…Yes? You do remember that Pam and I prefer being naked when you guys aren’t around, right? It’s why we ask you to let us know when you wake up or arrive home.”

As if on cue, Pamela spoke out from the next room. “Is that Thomas?”

“Yeah!” Bianca called back, “Idiot forgot to let us know he’s awake. Almost saw me naked because of it.”

“Oh fuck!” came the irritated reply, “Thomas, don’t you dare leave that kitchen! I’m not wearing any panties!”

Was that what they were upset about? That he’d nearly seen them without panties? They didn’t care that he was currently ogling their exposed flesh?

He grinned. He loved the World Processor more and more every day.

Thinking fast, he tried to figure out what would be considered ‘normal’ in this situation. Bianca obviously didn’t care about the fact that she was topless in front of him; only that he’d almost seen her naked. What was it that she had said? That they’d ask for him to let them know when he was awake? Maybe that meant that the girls walked around naked when him and Kyle weren’t around, but put on panties when they arrived. That made sense.

He tried to swallow his nervousness again. “Sorry, I literally woke up five minutes ago; I’m still half asleep. I was enticed by the smell of food, and calling out slipped my mind.”

She gave him a side look, still unbelieving. “Right… That’s not like you Thomas. I’m half tempted to think you’re pulling a fast one on me.”

He sighed. He didn’t need her sass this morning. “Look, if it’s any consolation, I didn’t see anything.” Well, nothing beyond her naked tits anyway.

She didn’t seem convinced. “Right…”

There was an awkward pause.

“I’m going to go back to my room for a little while” he finished, gesturing back to the hallway he’d just come out from.

She nodded. “You do that.”

“Oh, and next time” she called our after him, “could you tone down the staring a little?”

He didn’t reply.

As he left, he heard her mumble “God, what a pervert; can't believe he just tried to catch me naked” under her breath. He didn’t care though; in fact, when he entered his room, he was rock hard.

It had worked. Holy fucking shit, it had beautifully worked!