My Perfect Woman Pt. 02

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My Perfect Woman

by Vanessa Evans

Part 2

Our families.

Another completely different subject.

Every month or so, we go to Sunday lunch at one of our parents houses. With her low cut tops and short skirts, Harper has accidentally (genuinely) flashed her goodies to probably everyone in both our families. Only her mother has said anything, and that was for her to be careful when she sits down.

That isn't the interesting thing that I am going to tell you about, that is Harper's cousin Claire. Claire is 22 and lived with her family about 100 miles away. The thing is, when Claire got a job it wasn't in her home town, it was in the city where we live, and when Harper's mother told us that Claire was moving to our city, Harper graciously offered Claire the use of our spare room.

"That's okay isn't it Henry?" Harper asked as an afterthought.

I'd seen photographs of Claire and thought that she looked quite attractive so I immediately replied,

"Sure, no problem, she can rent our spare room."

It was only after I'd stopped talking that I realised that Claire's presence would probably curtail Harper's openness, her being naked at home most of the time and our lovemaking all over the house. This disappointed me immensely and just as soon as Harper and I were alone I raised the subject.

"Relax Henry, I have no intention of changing my ways and if Claire doesn't like it she can find somewhere else to live. It's our house, our rules, right?"

"Well yes, but I didn't know that we had any rules Harper."

"We haven't but we'll make some for Claire if we need to."

I was a lot happier and my imagination ran a little wild, imagining Claire wandering around the house totally naked like Harper does. Quickly coming back to reality, I pushed those images to the back of my mind, just hoping that Claire was still the slim, attractive girl that she was in the photos that I'd seen.

I wasn't disappointed. Two weeks later, Claire's parents dropped her off at our house and I was happy to see that Claire hadn't put any weight on, nor gone all ugly. The only thing that was different from the photos was her clothes. Gone were the jeans and baggy sweatshirt as Claire arrived wearing mini summer dress that clung to her shapely body.

Now don't get me wrong, I dearly love Harper and would never 'play away' unless she had given me her permission, like I had with Luke to help me get promoted.

Once Claire's parents had left Claire plonked herself on the sofa. I immediately noticed that she was sat like Harper does, with her knees apart. I was at the wrong angle to see up her skirt but I was sure that I I had been in front of her I'd be able to see her knickers.

Claire spoke first saying,

"Thank you so much for letting me stay here, I'm extremely grateful and I don't want to get in the way in any way. I know that you two are madly in love and that you aren't afraid to show your love for each other and that you Harper appear to have stopped wearing underwear. That doesn't bother me at all, in fact I have often gone out without underwear on. What I'm trying to say is that I don't want either of you to change or do anything differently because I am here. I will fit in around you and stick to all your house rules."

As Claire talked about underwear my eyes went straight to her chest. Her tits looked slightly bigger than Harper's and her nipples were tenting the dress. Looking further down I again wondered if she was wearing any knickers.

"Well Claire," Harper replied, "we don't have any house rules here as such, but we do ask that you keep clean and tidy. As for clothes, yes, I often don't bother putting any on and I hope that that doesn't bother you."

"No, not at all Harper," Claire interrupted.

"Good, what I was about to add was, just because I might be naked doesn't mean that you have to be naked as well, although I know that Henry here appreciates beautiful eye candy like you, we have no rules as to what we expect you to wear or not wear, it's entirely up to you. If you want to wear jeans and sweatshirts all the time that's okay with us. If you want to wander around totally naked all the time that's also fine with us. What I can guarantee is that you are safe in this house, neither Henry nor any other guests that we may have here will molest or even rape you, you are 100% safe. Nothing will happen to you without your consent."

"I'm pleased to hear that Harper. Let me just say that I guess that there is some similar family gene in both of us because we both appear to like men looking at us, it makes me feel good, but I'm not sure that I want to spend all my time here stark naked."

"We don't expect that," I replied, "if I never see you naked that's okay with us Claire, we want you to feel at home and comfortable whilst you are here Claire."

"I'm sure that I will." Claire replied.

"Good," Harper continued, "you must be right about the family genes. Now that the house rules, or lack of them, are in the open, let me show you your room and the rest of the house. Henry, will you put the kettle on please?"

As Claire followed Harper up the stairs I went to the kitchen. On the way I stopped at the bottom of the stairs and watched Claire going up. I admired her slim, bare legs and discovered that she was either going commando or wearing a thong.

When they came back down to the kitchen I had the tea ready and we sat talking, the usual getting to know each other small talk.

That over, Claire went up to her room to 'sort things out' and Harper and I talked some more.

"So what do you think of Claire," Harper asked. "would you fuck her Henry?"

"Bloody hell Harper, the girl has only been here 5 minutes and you're talking about me fucking her."

"Well would you?"

"I need to get to know her better Harper. Okay she's got the body but there's more to a girl than her body."

"I think that it won't be long before she's wandering around stark naked and wanting to ride you Henry."

"Harper, you know that I would never cheat on you."

"Unless I want you to fuck her. I think that our Claire is going to turn out to be a mini-me."

"Would that bother you Harper?"

"No, not at all, besides, it might tick a couple of things off my bucket list."

"But she's living here Harper."

"So what, I know that she won't try to steal you from me."

"There's absolutely no chance of that Harper."

"I know."

We got to our feet and I led Harper to our bedroom. As we made love on the bed I noticed that Harper hadn't closed the door and I got a glimpse of Claire watching us but as soon as she saw that I had seen her she disappeared.

I was half expecting an apologetic Claire when she came down to join us in the lounge watching a movie, but I was wrong.

"So you 2 had a good make-out session then?" Claire asked as soon as she came into the room.

"We did thank you Claire." Harper replied. "If you want to watch us next time, come into the room and sit on the bed or something."

"Oh, err, thanks." Claire replied.

I was a little shocked and said,

"Bloody hell Harper, are you trying to get rid of the poor girl. Claire, don't be put off by by my exhibitionist, nymphomaniac girlfriend, we'll remember to close the door next time."

"Hey," Claire replied, "I wasn't shocked or anything stupid like that, I quite enjoyed watching you for those few seconds. I'll enjoy watching you next time, maybe I'll learn something."

"You'll learn that Henry and I are madly in love with each other."

"That was obvious, now what are we watching?"

*****

The next morning, which was a Sunday, after an intense love making session, I went to the bathroom and Harper went to put some coffee on, both of us as naked as the day we were born. I'm not sure about Harper, but I'd forgotten about Claire being in the house and I got a surprise when I walked out of the bathroom just as Claire was coming out of her bedroom.

We both stopped dead in our tracks and stared at each other for a couple of seconds, Claire taking in the sight of my naked body and me of her naked body.

Finally, Claire said,

"Is it okay if I don't bother with clothes since you obviously don't? Nice cock by the way."

I was still absorbing the sight of Claire's naked body. It was almost identical in shape to Harper's, even down to what I could see of her bald pussy, except that Claire's tits looked to be a little bit bigger.

"Err yes," I finally replied, "we have no problem with you wearing as much or as little as you want, whatever makes you comfortable."

"Oh good, my mother wouldn't let me get comfortable at home. Is that coffee brewing that I can smell?"

"Yeah, Harper's making it."

By then my slight shock had completely gone and my cock was starting rise. Claire must have noticed because she said,

"I like seeing hard cocks Harry, they really get my motor running. I can see why Harper likes you."

Once again I was slightly shocked, this time at how like Harper's openness Claire is, and similar the 2 female bodies are. Claire went into the bathroom and I went downstairs to the Kitchen.

"Ready for some more are you Henry?" Harper asked when she saw my erect cock.

"Did you know that Claire's body is identical you yours?"

"We are both girls dummy."

"No, I mean, I bet that her measurements are the same as yours, except that her tits are slightly bigger than yours."

"Are you saying that you fancy Claire Henry?"

"Yes, no. Harper, you know that I love you and I will never do anything to upset you."

"I know that, but you'd fuck her if I asked you to?"

"Err, I guess so, but only if you asked me to."

"Well we'll have to find out how desperate she is. Not that I mean that in a bad way, I mean how regular she's getting fucked."

"Relax Harper, I know what you mean."

We'd sat at the kitchen table to drink our coffee and my hard-on was starting to go down as we talked. I guess that I wasn't really surprised when the still naked Claire walked into the room and said,

"Oh good, you're both naked, I didn't want to upset you by being the only one naked. Help myself can I?"

"Claire," Harper said, "we're happy for you to wear as much or as little as you like, you won't upset either of us, but you might have to put up with lover boy here getting a boner if you are like you are right now."

"Yes, he does have a nice cock doesn't he, but relax Harper, I won't try to steal him from you."

"You wouldn't be able to Claire." I said, "I love Harper way too much."

"Glad to hear that." Claire replied, "I've got my toys to keep me happy."

"So you haven't got a boyfriend Claire?" Harper asked.

"No, I ditched the last one a few months ago when he accused me of dressing like a whore."

"What is it with men? Some of them just can't accept that us girls like dressing how we want to dress, we don't tell them how they should dress."

"I don't Harper." I replied.

"I know, and that's one of the reasons why I love you Henry."

My bare right foot went up between Harper's bare legs that opened to let my toes rub her bare pussy. We continued our 3 way conversation with my big toe slowly raising Harper's arousal level.

As we got to the end of our coffee Claire told us that she had to get herself organised ready for new job.

"So what is your new job Claire," I asked.

"Please don't tell my mum, I told her that I'd got a job in marketing, but I'm about to be a teaching assistant at a sixth form boys college."

"Oh yes, what subject?"

"All of them."

"I thought that teaching assistants just did one subject." I replied.

"Apparently this private college is short of money and they can only afford one teaching assistant so I could be doing Geography one minute then Biology the next then PE the next."

"So you could be teaching the young men to swim or play cricket." I continued.

"I guess so, but I haven't brought a swimming costume with me."

"You'll have to teach them whilst you're naked then." Harper said.

"That could prove interesting, but I doubt that they'd let me do that."

"Or maybe they'll use you as the subject in Human Biology." I jokingly said.

"Now that would be fun," Claire replied, "but I can't see that happening."

"Well at least you can tease the boys with your short skirts and no knickers." Harper said.

"I am banking on that, that's the main thing that I'm looking forward to, I'll be leaving all my bras here as well. On second thoughts, can I dump them in your bin?"

I smiled and looked at Claire's tits and saw that her nipples were hard, and I had visions of Claire flashing her tits and pussy to lots of 18 year old horny boys.

Claire told us a bit more about the college and I remembered it. I'd always thought that it was for snotty rich kids and never paid much attention to it. I didn't realise that it was a boys only college and I had a vision of Claire walking down the college corridor totally naked with lots of 18 year old boys walking to their next classroom.

I also had a vision of Harper doing the same thing and I thought about her bucket list.

"Harper would really enjoy that." I thought.

Anyway, the conversation ended and Claire went to her room and Harper and I went to the bathroom for our daily routine that includes me shaving her and she shaving me below my waist. I like to shave my own face.

A couple of hours later I went up to tell Claire that Harper and I were going to the supermarket and to ask her if she wanted anything. She opened the door and gave me some money, asking me to get her some batteries. She didn't tell me what they were for but I could see a vibrator on her bed. I could also see that she was still totally naked.

"You could come with us if you like, get to know the area better." I said.

"Okay, hang on a sec."

Claire turned, leaving me stood in the open doorway, and I watched as she got a summer dress out and slipped it on, and then put some shoes on. No underwear, and the dress was nearly as short as the ones that Harper wears.

"Nice dress." I said as we went down the stairs.

"Thanks, I haven't worn it for a couple of years, my mum says that I've got too tall for it, that it shows too much of my legs."

"Is that even possible?" I asked.

"I can see what Harper sees in you Henry."

I gave Claire a little tour of the area on our way to the supermarket where I quickly noticed that Claire is just as unconcerned about exposing her lady parts as Harper is when it comes to getting items from the low or high shelves. I also saw that Claire's pussy isn't exactly the same as Harper's, Claire has some small inner labia and her clit doesn't protrude as much as Harper's does. Nevertheless, the sight was very pleasing both to me and to the odd, other supermarket customer who saw what both girls were 'accidentally', possibly / probably, displaying.

As I pushed the trolley I wondered if my cock would survive having 2 gorgeous naked bodies around the house. I started to think what it would be like to fuck Claire. I also wondered if this was the opportunity for Harper to achieve one of the items on her bucket list, namely, a threesome, Harper, Claire and me.

During the drive home I showed Claire where the bus stop was and discovered that both Harper and Claire could get the same bus into town each day. Because of Claire's later start she would have plenty of time to catch her second bus to the college.

When we got home we talked some more and Claire told us about her interview for the job. It had been a video interview and Claire had been a bit intrigued and puzzled when the Principal of the college had asked her to stand up, step back and do a slow 360 turn.

"He just wanted to see if you were good eye candy Claire." I suggested.

"Well, he probably got to see more than he expected," Claire continued, "being a video interview I was sat at my desk and not expecting to be stood up so I was only wearing a blouse and G-string, and I forgot what I wasn't wearing when I stood up and did the 360. It was only when he said,

"Very nice Claire, I can see that you are not going to have any problems keeping order in the classrooms."

"That I suddenly remembered what I wasn't wearing and sat down again quickly. I'm sure that I was blushing a little and I was sure that I'd screwed-up the interview, but the Principal just continued with the interview. The funny thing was that he seemed to be a bit more enthusiastic and started talking as if I'd already got the job."

"Well he must have liked what he saw," Harper added, "maybe he's expecting you to keep order in the classrooms by flashing your goodies to the boys."

"Maybe he's hoping to see more of you Claire." I said, "After all he's a man and you are a very attractive young lady. Maybe he's hoping to fuck you."

"He did have that lustful look in his eyes after I'd accidentally flashed him my G-string and his eyes were looking at my chest all the time after that accident. Who knows, I guess that I'll find out in the morning."

"Were you wearing a bra Claire?" I asked.

"No, oh. It was a tightish blouse and my nipples had probably gone hard after I realised what I'd accidentally done."

"There you go," I replied, "you'll have to be careful with him, he sounds like a middle-aged pervert."

"I think that I can handle him," Claire said, "after all, he's a man and we know how to control men don't we Harper?"

"Yes we do, but relax Henry, we would never control you, you're way too nice to us."

"I'm happy to hear that but I know what you mean, most men will do anything for an attractive girl, especially if she hints that she might let him see more of her or even fuck her."

What I didn't mention was that after we'd put the shopping away, both Harper and Claire had gone upstairs and then come back down minus all their clothes.

I had a very enjoyable evening talking and watching a movie sat between 2 attractive, naked girls, one of whom was cuddled up to me.

Claire didn't come to our bedroom to watch our frantic love making, even though Harper had left the door open for her, but we could hear some moans coming from her room and we guessed that she was playing with her toys.

*****

We were all up in plenty of time the next morning but we are going to have to sort out a bit of a routine as the 3 of us kept bumping into each other. Not that I was complaining, it's always nice to bump into a naked girl as we attempt to do our own thing.

Harper and Claire left the house together, Harper wearing one of her quite short miniskirts and a blouse, just as she always does, and Claire wearing a mid-thigh skirt and a blouse made of thick fabric. I know that Harper was underwearless and I guessed that Claire was as well.

The day went much the same as any Monday with me busy working on Luke's big project. He did enquire after Harper and asked if we intended to have another weekend at the hotel.

"Nothing planned." I replied.

Claire was back home when both Harper and I got there and I was pleased to see that she had stripped naked, and started cooking the evening meal. After saying "Hi", Claire continued,

"You'll never believe the day that I've had."

"Went well did it?" I asked.

"It sure did. Wow, what a place, about 100 boys between 18 and 21 and all the teaching staff are men as well. I was the only female there, well apart from the catering staff who stayed in the kitchen.

As soon as I walked into the building I noticed the boys staring at me. I had to check that my skirt or blouse hadn't mysteriously disappeared. I was led to the Principal's office, his name's Terry Butcher by the way, and he gave me his little welcoming speech whilst I was sat halfway across his office. I hadn't bothered to cross my legs and I could see him trying to look up my skirt.

Then he handed me my lessons schedule and just as he started to go through it with me someone knocked on his door. When he invited them in I saw that it was one of the boys and he looked a but scared.