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Girlfriend's Little Sister | sophieuk | 5

 

Surprised by her voice and sudden entrance to the room, you swirl around..

Facing her, you feel your face blush red: not only have you been 'caught in the act', as you swirled, but the pictures spilled from your hand and have scattered on the floor around you. Heather's smiling face peers up at you in a variety of poses and outfits, some very rude indeed.

You see Heather's eyes flick to the floor and its confirmed: any chance of a cover up or pretense is now fully blown. To make it worse, you are hard as hell. You didn't mind while you were secretly perusing her snapshots, in fact that made it more exciting. However, now you're more concerned that your tumescence, trapped awkwardly in your pants, is visible to her and might make matters worse..

She walks towards you, not smiling, looking at her pictures, bending to the floor at your feet, gathering them up. You're practically holding your breath in the deathly silence broken only by the shuffling sound of her photographs being gathered and her soft breathing. You glance down.

Looking down, it gets worse. Your eyes become torn between lewd shots of legs splayed in underwear (she's lingering over that one) and a view straight down her top. Embarrassed that you are, the pervert in you seizes control and you feast on the view: her small pointy breasts hanging forward as the top shifts forward as she kneels, and one perky pink nipple glimpsed. You swallow quietly and slowly, not wishing to disturb things, but any hope of your hard on going away vanished at that point (literally).

Heather stands, sighing as she does so, very close to you, looking up at your eyes (she's short and slight).She's so close, looking at you with inquiring eyes, and your bodies actually brush. Or at least, once part does and, despite yout guilt and embarrassment, you're excited, your heart thumping in your chest, barely breathing, in time with the pulse below that is touching her.

"Well, well, well", she says "I would never have thought you a sneak", flicking the photographs back and forth on your chest "and possibly a pervert to boot. I wonder what sis would make of this, knowing you go through her younger sister's things?"

You close your eyes guiltily, your mind pondering the limited options, but suspecting the end of your relationship and possibly even your career, if this gets out.

"On the other hand, maybe its not all bad" she continues "if we can come to some arrangement".

You feel a tiny hand gently grasping your cock and, surprised, you gasp, but can still barely breath.

 

Do you allow her to continue?

 
 
 

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