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Sharing My Room With My s****r (Part1)

Date: 10/25/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

before. She apparently found her pin, and as she bent down slightly farther to grab it, her pussy lips spread apart slightly, giving a tantalizing glimpse of the pink flesh inside. I so desperately wanted my finger to return to where it had been the night before, but even as the thought entered my head, Abby stood back up, put in the last hairpin, stepped into the shower, and slid the shower door shut. Suddenly, I was simply staring slack jawed at empty white space in the bathroom, and I pulled myself away from the door, taking two steps back and dropping into my computer chair. Keeping myself under wraps while we shared my room was going to be really hard, especially considering how horny I was. I decided I needed to relieve myself, and Abby's shower time might be my only opportunity of the night. I turned towards my computer, opened my pants, pulled out my dick, and started to hit my favorite sites. I could have exploded at nearly the first touch, but since I was so turned on and may not get another chance for a while, I wanted to draw it out just a bit, knowing I had the warning of Abby turning off the shower water before she'd come back into my room. I looked at site after site and stroked myself. Just as I was building to my conclusion, the water shut off. &#034Do you know if dinner's ready yet?&#034 Abby called out from the bathroom. My hand froze on my dick and in near panic I closed the browser. I shoved myself into my pants and shot my eyes toward the shower door. ... I could see through the crack from where I was, but didn't see Abby from my angle. I quickly, but quietly, moved away from the computer and bathroom door and sat on the bed before answering. &#034Probably, it’s about that time,&#034 I responded, doing my best to hide my quick breathing. &#034Good, I'll be out in just a minute,&#034 she replied. I sat and silently berated myself for another close call. Abby came out of the shower already in her pajamas, her mood seeming much improved. &#034Feeling better?&#034 I asked. She glanced around the room briefly, and then looked back to me. &#034Yes. The shower was very relaxing.&#034 She smiled softly and headed downstairs. After dinner it was already late, but Mom wanted to talk about Abby's room some more. Mom was always real matter-of-fact with us, and liked to impress upon us all the boring details of what the home insurance covered and so on. I think she thought knowing the plan would help keep Abby from pestering her too much, and remind me to not make things more difficult by complaining about the bunking situation. When dinner and the discussion were finally over, it was late, and Abby and I went to my room. I headed to the bathroom to get ready for bed. &#034Don't take too long in there, I'm tired and need to brush my teeth.&#034 We were both in and out after just a few minutes, me wearing boxer-briefs and a t-shirt and her again wearing her old blue cotton pajamas. As Abby climbed into my bed, I paused. Thinking about my ...