A couple of hours later Leo knocked on the door and when I told him to come in he said,
“Oh, you’ve got some clothes on, I thought that all dressmakers worked naked.”
“Very funny Leo, I’m assuming that Tom has told you that he saw me naked?”
“Yes, and he said that you have an amazing body.”
“That will always be a matter of opinion mate.”
“I’ll make up my own mind when I see more of it.” Leo replied.
“You should be so lucky, so what can I do for you?”
“Oh yes, I just came to tell you that we’ve knocked some food together. Have you eaten anything today?”
“Not since breakfast.”
“Which probably explains why you are so slim Cassie, come on, time to eat.”
I went with Leo and found that there were plates of spaghetti blog on the coffee table in the lounge so I picked one up and took it to my chair. It was only when I sat down that the cold seat on my bare butt reminded me that I was still wearing my sleeping T-shirt which is quite short.
As I was eating I thought about what Leo had said, ‘when I see more of it’. What did he mean by that? Had he seen me partially naked somewhere? Maybe he just meant that he’d seen up my skirt? I decided to ask him when I got the chance.
That chance came sooner than I expected because when I took Tom’s and my plate into the kitchen to start on the washing-up, Leo followed me.
“Leo, what did you mean when you said ‘when I see more of it’?”
“Oh that Cassie, did you realise that on a morning when you come down for breakfast wearing that T-shirt and you bend over to get the cereals out of the cupboard, the T-shirt rides up your butt and we can see your bare butt and pussy. It looks much nicer now that you’ve started shaving it.”
“Oh my gawd, I’ve been flashing my butt and pussy to you and Tom all this time and neither of you said anything? Oh my gawd, how could you not tell me? Has Elise seen my pussy as well?”
“Relax Cassie, it’s no big deal, things like that are bound to happen in a shared house where the housemates wander around in what they sleep in, and I have no idea about Elise, she’s never said anything, and besides, her knickers are often so small that they disappear into her slit, haven’t you noticed?”
“No, I’m not a lesbian.”
“Good to hear that. I’m looking forward to seeing you in your new creations Cassie.”
“Yes, I’ve finished a skirt and it feels amazing wearing it, a different world to my old, heavy clothes.”
“You’ll have to give us a little fashion show when you’ve finished Cassie.”
“Actually, that’s a good idea, I’d appreciate a man’s honest opinion.”
“Then it a date, well not an actual date but you know what I mean.”
“Yes Leo, I do.”
When we had finished the washing-up we went back to our seats and I saw that Elise had a movie cued-up ready to start. As I sat down I felt the fabric of the seat on the backs of my legs and my bare butt again. I knew that the T-shirt would ride up at the back but when I looked down at my thighs I saw that the T-shirt had ridden up the front as well, it was just about around my waist but I couldn’t see my bare pubis. I glanced over to Tom and Leo and saw that neither of them were watching the TV so they probably could see my bald pussy.
I was temped to cross my legs but that was something I had never needed to do before and I didn’t particularly want to start doing because it looks uncomfortable. So I didn’t and I started to concentrate on the movie after thinking,
“Well it would appear that they have both seen my pussy lots of times before so one more time isn’t going to make any difference. Don’t let it bother you Cassie.”
The movie was gripping and I just couldn’t stop watching it. I also kept moving around on my chair not even thinking about what I was wearing. It was only when it ended and my concentration ended that I looked over to the others. Elise was just getting to her feet and she looked at me and said,
“Do you realise what you are showing Cassie?”
I looked down and saw that I was laid-back in the chair, my knees were at least shoulder width apart and the T-shirt was definitely around my waist.
“Oops, thanks Elise.”
I said as I closed my knees and pulled the T-shirt as far down my thighs as it would go, which wasn’t very far and when I let go of it it settled right at the top of my thighs. Then I looked over to Tom and Leo, both heads turning away when they saw me looking at them.
By then that familiar tingling had started in my pussy and my nipples and when I glanced at my chest I saw 2 rather large pokies. I know that I should have been embarrassed but I wasn’t, I was actually feeling a sort of proud. My 2 male housemates had obviously been looking at my pussy and from what Leo had said it was nothing new, yet they had obviously been staring at it again.
The tingling got stronger and my pussy got wetter.
Soon after that Elise said that she was going to bed and I said that I was too, adding that it had been a tiring day.
For the first time ever, I climbed into bed totally naked and for the first time in way too many years I masturbated before falling into a deep sleep.
It was nearly a week before I could get back to my dressmaking but I was as eager as ever to get that dress finished and to start wearing it to go out, out anywhere, I just wanted to feel what it was like to walk around outside in clothes that didn’t weigh a tonne.
I’d gone out and to work in my cut down old clothes and that felt much better and when I’d gone out in my new skirt I just wanted to dance around and shout that I was free from the burden of heavy clothes.
My housemates had complimented me on my new look and even some of the girls at work had said the same. I was a happier girl bit I wasn’t finished yet.
I nearly forgot to put on my ex-sleeping T-shirt before going down for breakfast and I didn’t care what I was showing as I bent to retrieve the box of cereals, although I did glance at Tom and Leo and see their usual smiles of appreciation.
I was home alone when I finished the dress and when I put it on I danced around the house because I was so happy with it. Instead of my nipples rubbing on hard, thick fabric they rubbed on soft, thin cotton. The fabric has a floral pattern and somehow the parts that went over my tits and my pussy were plain white but I never even thought about what it would be like out in the bright sunlight, or if it got wet, but I did register that if I did a twirl I’d have the same results that I got when I was wearing my new skirt.
I finally took the dress off, hung it up and did a quick inventory of the fabric that I had left. I had enough to make a couple of skirts of the wrap-over variety. Although the fabric wasn’t quite as wide as the pattern dictated I decided that I could make do, and have enough for a couple of light weight, feel good, short skirts.
The skirts in question were wrap skirts and easy to make so I quickly cut the fabric for both skirts then started sowing. I had expected the wrap over part to be slightly smaller than the pattern had suggested but when I tried the first one on the wrap over part was way less than recommended. In fact all I had to do was put one leg in front of the other and a lot more thigh was showing. Both skirts were a few centimetres shorter than the dress I had just made as well.