[LessIsMore]

David and I got up the next morning. Neither of us had bother to get dressed before falling asleep, but he put on some clothes after getting out of bed. Still nude, I went into the bathroom to take a piss. My sister was inside, dressed and freshly showered. She was finishing her makeup. I lifted the toilet seat and started to pee.

"Dude!" she exclaimed. "Can't you wait?"

"I gotta go," I said not stopping. I flushed when I'd finished and went to the sink to wash my hands.

"You're really embracing this whole naked and free thing," said my sister.

"You weren't last night too?" I reminded her.

"I guess," she said.

"What are you up to today?" I asked her.

"Andrea and I are meeting up with some friends," she replied. "What about you?"

"Probably just hang out here," I said.

I went back to my room and got dressed. David had already gone downstairs. When I got there, he, our moms, and Andrea were standing around the counter drinking coffee. Andrea had also showered, but my mom and aunt were still wearing pajamas. My sister came down shortly after me. My mom informed us that my dad had been called into work, so he'd be out until that evening. We ate breakfast, after which my sister and Andrea took off.

"I need a shower," said David putting his empty plate in the dishwasher.

"I do too," I said.

David and I went upstairs. He took the bathroom first, while I waited in my room. David was taking his time. My mom came upstairs and looked through the open bedroom door. "I thought you were going to take a shower," she said.

"David's still in there," I replied.

"You can use mine if you don't want to wait," she said.

"Yeah, okay," I replied.

My mom went into her room. I stripped off my clothes and followed. "Don't take too long," said my mom. "Your aunt and I need to do some last minute shopping."

My parents have the nicest bathroom in the house. They remodeled it recently and put in a huge walk in shower with multiple shower heads. It gave me an idea. I went back into the bedroom and said, "There's plenty of space. You can just shower with me if you want."

My mom was making the bed and put down the pillow she was holding. She thought about it for a second then said, "Sure, okay."

I went back into the bathroom and turned on the shower. She entered, now undressed. Once the water was warm, we both got in.

"This reminds me of when you were little," my mom said as we showered. "You always seemed to like showering with me." She continued, "I'm so glad you still feel comfortable being naked around me. I know it's hard growing up, and I want you and your sister to feel good about your bodies."

The door to the bathroom opened and my aunt walked in. "Can I borrow your shampoo?" she asked. "I forgot to pack mine." She stopped when she saw us both in the shower. "Sorry, I didn't realize you were both in here."

"After last night," said my mom, "I don't think there's much left to hide. You'll need to find something to put it in," said my mom pointing to the dispenser attached to the wall. They don't have a loose bottle.

My aunt looked around while we continued to shower without success. "I guess I could just put it in my hand," she said.

"Don't be silly," said my mom. "We're almost done, just use this shower."

"Oh," said my aunt a little surprised. "Okay." She waited for a minute, then went back into the bedroom.

We finished showering and got towels. Then my aunt went into the bathroom and closed the door. "Can you get you aunt a towel?" asked my mom.

"Sure," I replied. I finished drying off and walked to the guest bathroom. I picked up the towel and went back to my parents room and into their bathroom.

My aunt was in the shower. Here eyes were closed, the removable shower head in her hand pointed at her vagina. I cleared my throat and she moved it away quickly acting like nothing was out of the ordinary. I held up the towel. "Thanks," she said as I put it on the counter. I went back into the bedroom and closed the door. Then I went to my room and got dressed.

Everyone had finished cleaning up and met downstairs. "You boys want to come with us?" asked my mom.

"Want to?" I asked David.

"Nothing better to do," he said.

We got in the car and headed for the mall.