I stood up and let the water drip from me, leaned down to flip the lever of the drain and drew back the shower curtain. I grabbed a towel off the rack...and wrapped it around my breasts, opened the bathroom door and headed to my brother’s room. He glanced at me as I quickly waltzed past his bed and stuck my head into his closet. “What are you doing?” He asked sincerely. “I’m looking for a sweat shirt.” I said frankly. I found a long grey sweat shirt and stretched my arms through it. Pulling it. She did a great job raising them. They were polite and very well behaved. Amy arranged for them to spend the night with their dad so that she and I could go out.After meeting her family, she brought me back to the IHOP so I could get my car and return home. I needed to get ready for tonight. I took a shower, trimmed my field, and then put on a simple pair of shorts and a tank top until I found exactly what I wanted to wear. I rifled through my closet and picked out a blue shirt that was. The next day, late in the afternoon after much soul searching he walked to her flat, and rang the doorbell. The same man he had seen the night before answered the door, and curtly asked him what he was after. He explained to the man he was looking for Helen, and the man laughed as he explained Helen had left, earlier in the day, and wasn't coming back."Gone home, can't say I'm surprised," he shrugged, "wasn't cut out for it! Left behind a string of bills and owed me three months rent!"John. "You a sports guy?" Nah, I am terrible at sports." I scratched at my wide belly. Became a little ashamed of it."No I mean you watch football, baseball?" I like football." Bubble butt, hut!"Yeah I watch it sometimes too."Before I knew it he was dr****g a towel around himself and I realized I forgot to undress myself. I quickly shedded the clothing.He gave an accidental glance then shielded his eyes. He made a face like "dude" and realized I got naked total, unabashed... then I covered myself up..