A Rose Without Thorns

A Rose Without Thorns

Rose had just showered and was going to dress when she heard a car pull in. Looking out of her window she saw it was one of her Pop's friends, who must be coming to pick him up, as it was Saturday, so it was not work related. She immediately had an idea for some fun. She wrapped a medium sized towel around herself, well, mostly around at least. Then she put the clothes she had retrieved from the laundry room earlier back in the basket and carried it downstairs quickly. On the way, she saw her loyal pup, Scrappy and gave his head a rub, so of course he followed her. She made it to the laundry room without being seen and waited til she heard the door, occasionally petting Scrappy. When she heard the front door o[en and voices upstairs she picked up the basket. Saying "remember your new trick, boy!" she carried the laundry basket up to see her Pop standing in the front hall, talking to his friend, a reasonably nice looking man named Sam Wethers. Rose said "Look, Scrappy, we have company! Hello, Mr. Wethers, how are you today?"

Sam looked past her Pop, saw Rose and broke into a smile, as he liked the young woman, and her dog as well. "Hi there Rose. How are you and Scrappy today? I am doing well myself, just stopping opt pick up Jake here, so we can go fishing."

Rose smiled, saying "Fine thank you. And Scrappy has a brand new trick!"

Her Pop smiled "Well, Rosie, maybe you can show Sam Scrappy's new trick before we go."

Rose thought for a moment, and smiled, saying "I would love to, Pop, if you both have enough time." Both men assured her they had plenty pf time for her and Scrappy, and her Pop patted her shoulder. Rose smiled once again and said "Scrappy, dance for the nice man!" Her dog rose onto his rear legs and danced, as if he was a teenager at a dance party. Rose praised him "That's great, Scrappy, the girl dogs will all love you for sure!" and Sam Wethers clapped, saying it was a very good trick, and she was a smart young lady. At that, Scrappy yipped, half turned and grabbed her towel by the bottom corner and ran off up the stairs carrying it! Her Pop just smiled, he was quite used to his daughter's antics, even though she thought he was unaware, he knew she liked to display herself, and was glad that she was at least doing it safely, as far as he knew. Meanwhile Rose, in apparent consternation dropped the basket of clothes, which was more or less covering her and began to apologize for her "bad" dog. She even had a knack for turning pink, so it looked as if she were blushing and she did that now. "I am so sorry, Mr. Wethers. You must thin k I am just an awful person!" And she manged pot turn a medium shade of pink as she said it.

As a regular visitor, Sam Wethers was, like her Pop, familiar with Rose. Although he did not think of her as an exhibitionist as her father did. Sam thought she was a lovely girl, who was both naive and accident prone, and quite enjoyed her escapades. Proving that, he said "Don't worry, Rosie, I still think you bare a wonderful young woman who will be a great catch for some lucky person one of these days. And if Jake doesn't hit me for it, may I say you are a lovely woman, and should not worry what anyone who saw you like this would think, as they would all be in favor, I am certain!" Jake smiled and gave his friend a mock punch to the shoulder, saying "He is right Rosie, anyone would think you were lovely, and even more once you began to speak, for you are a wonderful young woman. Now that you are eighteen, you may make up your own, mind, but if you would like to be nude at home, no one would mind, or be upset by your loveliness passing in front of them, I am sure."

Sam cleared his throat "I would have told you this later, Jake, but since you said that, in my opinion, putting clothing on Rosie is like hanging a sheet over the Mona Lisa. She is every bit as beautiful as the art in any museum I have been to!"

Now Rose did blush for real, although she was the only one who knew, and she hugged her Pop, saying "I would like that, if you mean it, Pop, and that is very sweet thing to say, both of you men."

Rose's father smiled and told her he meant every word of it, and he had noticed she seemed to like being nude, and as he had nothing against it, thought she might prefer having permission here in her own home, even of the world ran by different rules.

She gave him a kiss on the cheek and whispered something. Looking amused he nodded, and she turned to their guest. "Mr. Wethers, you are always so kind to me, and that was the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me!" And she gave him a light hug, and a kiss on the cheek, which made him smile happily and ask of it was OK if he told his wife later that he was kissed by a very beautiful naked woman today. Rose exclaimed "If you think I am beautiful, you can tell anyone you want that I was naked and kissed you, Mr. Wethers!" and she kissed his other cheek, making both men smile. Then her Pop said "Sorry, sweetie but we have to go now. But I look forward to weekend around the house, or even evenings, if you stay with your new plan!" Sam smiled "And I may have to visit more often, if Mrs Wethers will allow it!" and laughed.

She said goodbye, and even stood in the open door and waved as the drove off, feeling both brazen and quite happy. She got the basket, put her clothes away and gave Scrappy a treat for being a very good boy. The she called her frimned Siona, who she called "Shawn" and said to come over, she had very big news to share. Rather than getting dressed, she occupied herself with making a pot of coffee while she waited for her friend to arrive.

Come back soon for more of Rose's adventures!