Date: Tue, 13 Sep 2011 20:58:48 -0400
From: Barry Gold <barry.gold69@gmail.com>
Subject: First Breakfast

Sarah & Allison
First Breakfast


This is a prequel to A Day in the Life ... Again Donal was able to do write
another sweet slice of life of these two girls, Sarah & Allison...

-jan



The girls were in the same position when a rap on the door woke them
up. Sarah's mom called out, "Breakfast will be ready in five minutes. You
can get dressed or come down as you are. Allison's mom will be joining us."

They looked at each other... Their unspoken question was, "Did I just hear
what I thought I heard?" The girls already suspected that Sarah's mom had
checked on them during the night. Now they knew she had checked on them,
knew they were naked in the bed, didn't care, and had, in fact, invited
them to come to breakfast naked.

Allison asked, "What do you think? Want to get dressed or go down `as is'?"

Sarah replied, "I don't know. Mom seems blasé about talking to us in the
shower or the Jacuzzi and viewing our hair creations, but this is the first
time she's said we could go nude outside of the bathroom and bedroom. Do
you wanna?"

"You betcha, dudette. Mom sees me `parading around in my birthday suit' all
the time when Dad's not home. But I'll do whatever you want to do."

Just then, Sarah's mom called upstairs again. "Get a move on, girls. Food
is almost on the table. I turned up the thermostat so it's warmer down
here. Make up your minds."

Allison threw back the covers and leaped out of bed. Sarah grimaced a
little, "Easy there, sunshine. Remember, I'm part of the walking wounded
this morning."

"Nonsense. You're just stiff from inactivity. After all, we slept away the
better part of 18 hours. Another session in the Jacuzzi, a massage, and
I'll bet you'll be right as rain. Or should I start calling you Grandma?"

Sarah punched Allison in the arm, and in her best imitation of an old
woman, "You young whippersnappers have no respect for your elders."

"That's right, Granny," and with a hand on her shoulder, Allison led them
towards food.

Sarah's mom was at the stove, finishing the hash browns. Allison's mom was
at the counter, pouring the orange juice. They looked up at their naked
daughters and saw that both had erect nipples. "Maybe it isn't as warm down
here as we thought."

"Maybe not. Would you please set the table? And pour the milk, if you want
it."

"Yes, Mom," both girls chorused.

A minute later, all four were seated and eating. The girls across from each
other and the moms across from each other too. Allison had a Denver omelet,
Sarah, a cheese omelet, toast, juice, milk. It soon became obvious to the
girls that their moms were treating them as if they were fully clothed. As
they relaxed, they got more into the conversation.

"How are you feeling this morning, Sarah?"

"Fine, Mom. A little stiff, but OK. Dr. Allison seems to think that all
this 'Granny' needs is a session in the Jacuzzi and a massage and she'll be
a young girl again." Sarah briefly stuck her tongue out at Allison.

"As long as Dr. Allison doesn't expect a consultation fee," Sarah's mom
smiled, "I think she's right. You might have black and blue mark, though."
Allison looked a little sheepish.

Turning to Allison's mom, "When did you realize you had a budding nudist on
your hands?"

"Not long after starting organized basketball," she replied. "Allison said
that spending so much time in the locker room changing, and around the
other girls, cured her of any nudity taboo. I don't mind but her dad
does. Sometimes I have to remind her to dress before coming down."

"Speaking of coming down, let's discuss the rules. Your dad and I have
agreed that the house can be clothing-optional when one of us is here,
limited to upstairs when we're not. We trust you not to make anyone
uncomfortable or put yourselves in danger. One hard and fast rule is that
this applies only to you two. If any of your girlfriends wants to go nude
too, I must speak with her parents first and get their permission. No
exceptions. Any questions?"

"No, Mom." "No, Dr. Black." The girls chorused.

Conversation continued about anything and everything. The moms asked about
school, sports, cheerleading, grades, and friends. The girls asked about
work. Just a companionable start to the day.

"May we be excused?"

"Put your plates in the sink, please."

"Allison."

"Yes, Mom."

"I'll expect you home after lunch. You still have chores to do. Would Sarah
like to join us for dinner?"

Allison looked at Sarah who nodded. "That would be nice, Mom. Thanks."

"Now you young posers had better get busy if you want to make lunch." It
was instructive that Sarah could pass by Allison's mom, even brush her
shoulder, naked, without thinking twice.

Just before the two girls went up the stairs, Sarah's mom called out,
"Sarah."

"Yes, Mom. Go fill the Jacuzzi, I'll be right there." Allison continued
upstairs.

"I'm glad you're feeling better." Beckoning her closer, "I agree. Allison
is very beautiful and may be one of those few who look better nude than
clothed," she whispered. "Now, go get your bath and massage. And be sure to
clean up after yourselves."

"Thanks, Mom. ...love you."

"...Love you too." The moms did the dishes and finished cleaning up.
Allison's mom left with a thanks for breakfast and for taking care of the
girls last night.


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