Daughter Claire was away at college. Jennifer and Brian, although missing her, were enjoying the early days of freedom. It hadn't been an open household but nudity was never frowned upon. With their daughter away Jenni and Brian had drifted into full time nudity and were comfortable with it.
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Jenni was at the kitchen sink, clearing away after her lunch. It was a lovely warm late autumn afternoon. She was battling with tidying the garden or getting dressed and having a walk. She enjoyed her part time work at an estate agents but equally her time at home.
She barely registered the front door opening and closing. Brian often worked from home. He was a free lance IT expert and visited businesses. She turned, realising it wasn't her husband. Claire stood in the doorway looking at her mum. Jenni dried her hands and went over to her.
They hugged and kissed on the lips as usual. She stepped back and looked at Claire.
"Hey darling, you alright?'
Claire nodded. Her eyes roving over her mum's body. She cleared her throat.
"Yes, some food bug going round, just the staff at the moment. Quite a few lecturers off sick so I thought I'd come and see you and dad for a couple of days."
Jenni stepped in to cuddle her again.
"That's great. Dad will be so pleased to see you. Let's get you bag sorted. Dirty washing I assume."
Claire nodded and they both laughed.
"What's with the nudity then," asked Claire. "I'm not shocked, just a bit surprised."
Claire retrieved her bag and came back.
"Just drifted into it really. The weather has been really good and I thought I'd profit from it."
They began sorting the washing. Claire giggled.
"And with me being away."
"That as well," Jenni giggled.
"Bet dad is working from home a lot more."
Jenni feigned shock and lightly smacked her daughters backside. Claire saw the broad grin on her mum's face and they cuddled.
"Cheeky thing. Let's get your bedding sorted."
Claire squeezed her mum.
"So, is dad going nude as well?"
Jenni nodded.
"Don't worry we'll cover up."
"Don't be silly. It's not as though I haven't seen him before."
"I know but you know we don't impose things on you."
"Hey, It can't be called child abuse can it," laughed Claire.
They both laughed and cuddled and went upstairs.
"I suppose I'd better join you then. If you would like me to," asked Claire.
"Only if you feel comfortable about it. As I said we will cover up."
"Honestly it will be alright. Assuming dad will be okay with it."
"I'm sure he will. He'll certainly be glad to see you."
Claire began to undress and Jenni took the bedding from the airing cupboard. They made the bed up and Claire turned to her mum.
"Can I cuddle you again?"
Jenni held her arms out and Claire stepped into her.