I have a twin sister Jade. We have a younger sister Edie. When Jade and I were little, Mom would bathe us together. When Edie was 3, she would join us. When we got to the first grade, Mom thought Jade and I could bathe alone. But there was still plenty of opportunities for sibling nudity. Dad would set up the pool in the summer, and us water-rats were allowed to swim nude. That ended for Jade and me when we were 12. Jade hit puberty around our birthday, and I followed six months later. Edie continued with her naked swim until she was 11. Putting on our swim suits was Mom’s idea.
So skip forward. Jade and I were now 22, and Edie was 20. We all came home from college for Dad’s 50th birthday. We had a big party for family and friends at a local restaurant. Since I and my sisters weren’t driving, and because it was a special occasion, we had a little extra to drink. We were not drunk, just a bit tipsy.
When we got home, Mom and Dad went to bed. My sisters and I stayed up talking about what fun we had as kids. We were also drinking beer. OK. Now we were drunk. Somehow we talked about how much fun we had taking baths together when little. Even Edie remembered. Well, it was fun then, it should be fun now.
So we stumbled up the stairs to the bathroom, ran the water and began to get undressed. It had been almost 10 years since we have seen each other naked, so we all took a good look at one another. Then it was into the bath, where we splashed around and made quite a loud racket. And then Dad came in. He saw us all naked. He saw how messed up the bathroom was. All he said was, “Just be glad your mother didn’t see you. And get this bathroom cleaned up before she sees the mess you’ve made.”
So we got out of the tub, dried off, put our clothes on, and cleaned up the bathroom as best as we could drunk. Next morning, Mom did not say anything, so I guess we got away with it.