I'm Geoff. This day ended up more unusual than most. I got up at around 5 am as I usually do as I like to start the day early, and as my wife is a heavy sleeper, I can get some reading or study done before the day starts in earnest. Although my twenty year old stepdaughter Mallika was visiting from overseas, she too likes to sleep in so I was comfortable in the knowledge that walking around the house naked until at least seven was fine and getting dressed was a waste of time. Springtime is to be treasured for such things, and walking around naked in your own home is one of life's simple pleasures. The house was very quiet, with perhaps the first birds outside starting to make a noise. First priority of the morning was the short walk to the toilet for the first pee of the day.
I opened the door into the dark room (I could tell as no light shone underneath) and was startled to find Mallika sitting there on the toilet as I turned on the light. So many thinks bombarded my mind: I was naked in front of her, she was grinning and was naked too, and she didn't seem to mind either! Before I could voice any of this, she grabbed my hand, pulled me inside, and let the door close behind me. She put her finger to her lips to indicate quiet to which I could only offer a dazed assent. She grabbed me around the shoulders, sat me down on the toilet seat, and straddled me by sitting on my lap. She's smaller than me, lithe and beautiful, and so her head was about the same level as my own.
She spoke first. "I guess you are wondering about why I'm here, and naked too?", she grinned.
"It did pass my mind", I offered in lieu of nothing else sensible.
"Well, first I'm a nudist at home, but I don't let on to Mum. I know you're a nudist because I found you on a Flickr nudist group that I wanted to join, with all your pictures. I must say that you look relaxed as a home nudist! I know that you get up at this time, so I thought I might surprise you while Mum is dead to the world!".
"Wow," I said. I must say that I like the nudist you. I never knew you had this side and I must say that I like it." Her perky but small breasts were very close to my face and I must say I liked them very much. However, my bladder was reminding me of the original reason for the visit, so I mentioned it.
"Do you mind if I pee as we chat?", I asked. Mallika responded by reaching between her thighs, holding my penis up, and said "Go".
I was busting, so the pee came freely. She aimed my penis at her chest and just watched the pee flow back down between our legs, past a lovely trimmed pubic bush. Mallika smiled, saying "I always wanted to play with a guy's penis while peed; that was so much fun! Do you mind if I go too?"
"Go for it", I replied, looking her in the eyes as I felt a warm flow emanate between our thighs. It felt companionable, just doing something as routine as pee together, but didn't feel weird, even with the nudity, as I had known this girl most of her life, and we had gotten along well.
