"Anyone in there?" Jessica knocked at the door to the bathroom. She was in a rush to use the mirror since she had to get ready to go out with friends. It wasn't that big a deal, just a little group that she still kept in touch over the last five years since high school, but she liked being punctual.
"I'm in here," answered Candice, Jessica's mom, "but you can come in, its ok." Jessica felt relieved after a moment of pure frustration, and walked in quickly, shutting the door behind her.
"That's good, cause I really need to get ready to go out tonight," she said, walking over to the mirror and taking a look over herself. After a moment her eyes locked on to movement in the mirror, and noticed her mom's reflection. Candice was sitting up in the bathtub, which was full of water, reading a book. Her long brown hair was up in a bun and she had her legs crossed, but she was completely nude, her two large breasts in full view. Something like annoyance swept over her. She turned around in a huff, looking at her with a piercing look and her hands on her hips. Candice didn't react, giving Jessica a moment to notice her smooth her mom's long legs were. Jessica cleared her throat, and there was still no response.
"Mom!" Jessica said in a bark. Candice looked up and smiled.
"Getting ready for a night out?" she asked in a pleasant voice that clearly indicated she did not notice her daughter's level of frustration.
"Yeah, I'm trying to! But when I ask is anyone in there, I meant "anyone in there naked". Why didn't you say you were taking a bath?"
"Well first I didn't want to keep you from getting ready to go out, but also I wanted you to know I don't mind if you see me naked."
"You don't mind?!" Jessica said exasperated.
"Yeah, I mean I want to be proud of my body. I'm reading this book that talks about having a healthy body image, and one thing it says is to be comfortable being naked. It even suggests walking around the house naked."
Jessica could tell her mom was really excited because her eyes always get really big and her voice gets a little higher when she talks. She'd been in a real low place recently, a bout of depression really effecting her, and so to see Candice excited about something again was nice. She was torn, knowing whatever she said next may determine both how her mom's mood and feelings go and whether or not she sticks with the nude thing or not. After another seconds hesitation, she opened her mouth, but then Candice spoke up again.
"But if you'd rather I not, it's ok," she said, her voice dropping. Jessica could see her mom's excitement deflating rapidly, her shoulders dropping and even her cheeks and eyes going back to their depressed look. It was like she'd given up happiness all over again, and Jessica couldn't bare to watch it happen again.
"No no, I don't mind, if you think it will be good for you, then go for it mom." Jessica had said it before she could change her mind, not wanting her own discomfort to stop her mom from finding something positive in her life. It felt like she was jumping out of an airplane when she said it, but the look of joy and excitement that lit up Candice's face when she said it made it worth it. Jessica found herself smiling at her mother's look of joy, watching her stand up and step out of the bathtub.
"Oh thank you, thank you Jessica, you have no idea what this means to me!" she said, putting her arms out and leaning forward to give her daughter a hug.
"Mom!" Jessica said quickly.
"Oh sorry, right," Candice said. Jessica turned back around, shaking her head with a resigned smile, not noticing her mom drying off quickly. Just as she was applying foundation to her face, she felt something soft and warm pressing into her back, then arms wrapping around her. As Jessica was wearing a top that wrapped around her neck and was braless, her back was bare and she realized, as her mother's happy face appeared above her shoulder that she was feeling Candice's bare breasts against her bare skin, and that the two points poking a little were her mother's nipples. At the same moment her mom was hugging her, pulling Jessica's firm ass right against her mother's bare pussy.
"Mom!" she said in an alarmed and annoyed tone.
"What sweetie?" Candice chirped, looking into her daughter's eyes in the mirror.
"You're rubbing your tits against my back."
"Oh I'm sorry," Candice said happily, giving Jessica a long, thankful kiss on the cheek and a tight hug before letting go. "I just love you so much!" Jessica realized immediately another potential problem in that her mother was a very touchy-feely sort of person. Her love language was physical touch, always giving little hugs and kisses, shoulder rubs and running her hands on people. That Jessica was not really that type of person had during her early teens been something Jessica had battled with, but had come to accept as a difference. Now she was going to have to contend with this from her naked mother, and was very ready to tell her forget it; that is, until Candice's next comment.
"I can't help but feel so hopeful and free!" Candice said excitedly, stepping back just a little from her daughter. "I feel like a weight is gone and I can just be who I'm supposed to be. I can't believe just taking my clothes off has made me feel so much better!"
Jessica sighed and smiled. These were words that she had been sure she would never hear from her mom again, and again she knew that she was making the right choice. She had gotten used to all the touching before, so she could again. Taking another deep breath she turned around and faced Candice.
"Well I'm really happy for you mom. If it makes you feel so good, I'm excited for you." Jessica decided she was just going to face her discomfort head on, knowing that it would be the fastest way to grow accustomed to something. She also knew that if she at least pretended to be comfortable with her mother's nudity it would help Candice tremendously. Oddly enough Jessica realized she was eager for Candice to stick with the nakedness, knowing her mom might forget how good it was making her feel. She knew that actively showing her mom with physical touch would be a challenge but ultimately the best way forward. So she threw open her arms and stepped forward, giving her naked mother a warm embrace.
"Oh thank you sweetie," Candice said, putting her arms around her daughters neck while her daughter pulled her forward with her hands on Candice's bare lower back. Jessica had given her mother many hugs, but she had never felt so keenly aware of how her breasts felt pressed against her mother's, or whether or not their tummies pressed against each other like they did now. She still felt a certain, if not disgust at least discomfort, in feeling her mother's body like this, but she pushed that down and tried to think about how nice it would be to have Candice smiling and talking regularly again. Candice gave her daughter a joyful kiss on the lips before letting go.
"I'll clear out of here and let you finish getting ready. I'll be down stairs if you need me!" Jessica watched her mom nearly skip out of the room. She laughed to herself and got back to primping.
Smooth, creamy white naked ass is what greeted Jessica when she entered the kitchen. Candice was bending over, apparently looking for something in a low drawer. It was like Jessica hit a brick wall and was temporarily stunned, because all she could do was stare at her mom's round bare butt. Her cheeks were spread apart enough that she could see her whole crack and also a little bit of her pussy as her legs were spread apart a little. While her eyes narrowed in on her mom's holes, she knew that scenes like this were going to be playing out every day. She forced herself to stare even longer on purpose at her mother's round ass, trying to force herself to be more comfortable. If nothing else, she could admire the fact that her mom really did have a fantastic ass. Her mom found what she needed and stood up, turning around with a wooden spoon.