They turned to see the ladies walking down—Jen dressed, Jennifer back in her kimono."Have some fun with exhibitionism and voyeurism without it being...a game," Dave answered.Jen looked quizzically from man to man."Dave thinks that if we hadn't gotten so caught up in playing the next game, we might not have stepped across the line."Jen frowned and turned to Dave."I think we should do some exhibitionism without it being a game," he said. "You know, just for the beauty of it. Because you two are so. A quick shower to wash away - well - I couldn't actually think why I bothered. I sweated all day in the heat and the humidity, and would start to smell as soon as I stepped out into the big bad world. Certainly by the time I arrived at work, I would be all sweaty - it was a 2 k walk without a car. Habit, I suppose.Once upon a time, a hot shower of a morning had wake me up, but now, being awake didn't seem to be the challenge it once was of a morning.After about 10 minutes of walking, I had. As my room attached to the living room. I wantedly intimated my brother that I going for a bath and went into my room and half closed the room door and stood in a position that I can be visible to my brother who is in the living room and I can watch his action through the mirror. First I removed my tee, I was not wearing bra inside, I checked my brother whether he is seeing or not but he is not seeing me. I thought for a while and picked my tee and threw it on the dressing table and made some. They stared back at me like two people caught committing a crime.“I’ve been awake all this time and heard every word you said whilst I was in here.”“I kind of hoped you would.” Confessed Mel.“We both did, but we weren’t sure.” Added a sheepish Joe. Any lingering doubts that they meant me no harm vanished. I stripped off, leaving my clothes in a mess on my sleeping bag and walked over to join them. They greedily offered me a space between them which I eagerly accepted.“Now lets be clear about.