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Hayley had just come home for Christmas. She was now 21 and in her final year at university. She was studying journalism and loved it. Although she didn’t like to admit it she played on the fact that she was clever and liked the “Geek” look.Her parents were away for the weekend doing some last minute shopping in town and had decided to stay, both to save the travelling and as a romantic break before all of the family came round for Christmas.Hayley walked into the house, struggling through the door with two huge bags of laundry and a large rucksack containing all her books. With it being her final year she wasn’t going to get that relaxing Christmas she had hoped for but wanted to stay at home for as long as she could over the holidays, so had lugged all her reading with her on the train.“Hello” she called out inquisitively. She knew her parents were away but though her sister would be home. Hearing no one she decided she may as well unpack, shower and do some laundry. She threw the two large bags of laundry in the utility room and made her way upstairs.As there was no one in Hayley dropped her Pendik escort bayan rucksack in her room and took off her tight denim jeans, placed her glasses on the night stand and lifted her Superman vest top off over her head.As she knew she was coming home for the holidays she had decided to bring all her clothes back and wash them here. Money was always tight for students at this time of year, but that did mean she had run out of underwear. She stood naked in her room and whispered to herself, “I must wash my underwear; I can’t go natural all Christmas”She walked down the landing and turned on the shower. As the water was taking a while to warm up she decided to put some washing on now; she was going to need some clothes once she got out anyway.She walked downstairs and placed a full load in the washing machine. She could hear the water running upstairs and once the washing machine was on could hardly hear herself think. She walked back into the kitchen and made to go upstairs to the bathroom when she suddenly heard someone shout her name.“Hayley, why Escort Beykoz are you naked?” her sister shouted above the noise.Emily had only just turned 18 and was hoping to go off to university next year. She didn’t mind that her sister was naked, she had seen it all before, but this time she had a strange tingling sensation in her pussy. She blushed slightly squeezing her legs together to try and make it go away.Hayley turned around slowly. She was a deep shade of red. “Sorry sis, I thought I was alone. When did you get back?” She asked, trying to cover her nakedness as best she could.“I have just got back. I don’t know why you’re trying to hide, I have seen it all before,” she said jokingly.The truth was Emily couldn’t take her eyes off her sister’s body.Hayley was about 5ft 10 and had a short bob of black hair. Since going to University she had joined a netball team and a gym and her body was a lot more toned than the last time her sister saw her naked. She had also decided to shave her pussy as she decided she liked it better that way and hadn’t had any Cevizli escort complaints.“I’m a little different now till the last time you saw me like this though,” she said calmly. Anyway I need to get a shower before the hot water runs off. Nice to see you again though sis, you’re looking good!”Hayley then winked at her sister and made her way up to the bathroom. The feeling between Emily’s legs had intensified and she slid her hand down the front of her skinny jeans.Emily’s pussy was beginning moisten, in fact her panties were already a little wet. As her hand slid deeper into her jeans she whispered to herself, “you have changed, but I like it.” Emily stood there, her hand still in her jeans, rubbing at her damp panties. All she could think of was her older sister in the shower, the hot water running over her silky smooth skin.Without realising, Emily was now stood outside the bathroom door. She could hear her sister singing in the shower and calmly placed her hand on the handle. Her mind went wild, should she really do this? What would her sister say? Is this wrong? What if people found out?Before she could answer any of these questions she had pushed open the door and was stood inside the bathroom. Her sister was still singing to herself, rinsing her hair beneath the large rainforest shower, her hands sliding up over her large 36C breasts, her nipples standing up from her touch.
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