So after moving in with my aunt for college and her telling me she was an in home nudist who did not want to have to change her life because of my presence in her home, she eventually made it comfortable. Transitioned it for us both. Never closing doors, kept wearing less and less, down to underwear, then only p******. She had to tell me to stop ogling and staring. First time she was fully naked in front of me was a weekend morning i walked into kitchen and saw her from behind cooking breakfast. She said good morning, and i was gawking horribly as she suggested some random plans for the day. After we finished she said she wojld clean up and suggested I go grab a shower and “take care of your little guy”. My face burned bright red and she realized what she had said, and told me that years before my mother had told her about my “little problem” and resulting shyness. She told me that I should not feel badly about it and learn not to hate my body. I hit the shower and did not even bother trying to please my wilted p****. We ran around and did fun normal things but there were periods of silence that we did not know how to work around.
