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Chapter 8
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Brickhouse
The morning?
Awkward, as you might expect
Groaning awake, Rose sat up and stretched her arms on her bed, she felt incredibly well rested, and had a night filled with the most interesting dreams, but still groggy, existence was kind of hard at the moment, so she clambered off of her bed, eager to get ready and...she felt a breeze.
Looking down at herself she noticed the cause, she didn't remember going to bed naked. With a blush now adorning her cheeks Rose wandered over to her clothes drawer, she wasn't embarrassed to be naked, it was her own room...she was however quite embarrassed to know that not all of those dreams were as fictional as she'd thought. Quickly she grabbed out something to wear that resembled sleepwear as she went over the events in her head.
Streaked to the bathroom, accidentally went into parents room, almost got caught. Rose hadn't forgotten last night, it wasn't like she'd acquired amnesia out of nowhere, it's just the idea of it seemed so crazy that she was questioning herself, how she even managed it without pissing herself in fear. Speaking of, Rose threw on a robe and made her way to the bathroom to brush her teeth and relieve that bladder.
Refreshed and mostly awake, Rose made her way downstairs, it was still fairly early and she heard activity around, so her parents must be still having breakfast, seeing as Rose was hungry herself, she wasn't about to skip out just because she was feeling a little embarrassed.
Entering the dining room she saw her mother sitting at the table, reading the local newspaper. Daisy Williams was a beautiful woman, Rose was almost the spitting image of her mother, though she wasn't as physically motherly and her skin was naturally olive, she had this long platinum blonde hair and carried herself with a lot of confidence, but at the same time was very caring and nuturing.
"Rose! Good morning" Daisy said with a warm smile, setting the paper down "Sleep well?" She asked, turning in her seat a little to face Rose. Rose hadn't noticed initially but her mother was wearing her silk robe...and well, after that turn it seemed very much like not much else.
Averting her eyes a little and letting out a sigh, the tired redhead replied "Yeah, actually...got some pretty good sleep to be honest"
"Oh that's good" Another smile from her mother "Don't want to be falling asleep at work, even if it is pretty boring"
"Hey I never said it was boring!" Rose whined defensively, taking a seat at the table opposite her mother.
"You work at the local library..." Came another voice, it was her father in the kitchen, pan in hand and trying something. Danny Williams, Rose's father was handsome in that sort of regular person way, not to say he was ugly, but he was a little slim, had a bit of a scruffy beard and a matching head of hair. Though given his family were originally Irish two or three generations ago...well, Rose had to have inherited her skin and hair colour from someone. "...not to insult the library or anything, but both me and your mother have done jobs like that, dull as bricks"
Daisy let out a chuckle "I don't know, I did meet you in a library you know..." Oh no, the story of how they met, yet again.
"Okay I'm fine with agreeing that libraries are boring!" Rose **** out, she'd heard that story just twelve times too many when her parents had deemed her old enough to hear it "A-anyway, what's for breakfast?" She asked, it just now clicking that she was completely nude next to them last night and got away with it.
Dad poked at his pan with a spatula a little before looking over his head at the pair "Eggs, well, an omelette...an experiment, lets call it an experiment for now okay?" That filled Rose with confidence, and from what she could tell her mother too, who had quietly facepalmed upon hearing what they were going to have for breakfast.
Though, thoughts invaded Rose's mind. She'd gotten away with being undressed when they were asleep...what about when they were awake? Glancing awkwardly between the pair she knew that total nudity would be impossible...but, right here? Right at the table? It'd be way too risky to try something like that. Unless she came up with a plan...
Does Rose eat breakfast? Or try and take a risk?
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Exhibitionist Life
From the first taste to finally embracing it
Sometimes it starts as an accident and other times its a deliberate action to satisfy a curiosity, but all exhibitionists have to start somewhere.
Updated on Nov 4, 2024
by Sage of Ice
Created on May 25, 2019
by Sage of Ice
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