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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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"Carry on with the sister of my ex gf? Kind of long story...not sure if worth writing. please do tell xx"
It is a few years back now when i had a gf from Italy. She was only going to stay in Dublin for a short while, learning English. We met, she stayed, studied from here. She was the eldest of three sister. She was 21 when we met, her middle sister 18, the other 15 then.
The middle sister-say her name was Sely- was already learning English, as she wanted to go to uni, so it was all natural that the gf asked me if her sis could stay with us from time to time. It wasn’t a problem, as I got along fine with her anyways. After about a year me and gf being together, sis usual friendliness have changed. She was more flirtatious, ‘accidentally’ rubbing her boobs and ass as she past me, making comments. Nothing heavy first, but she got more open as time passed. At her last time with us, she landed on a Saturday afternoon, hugs and kisses with her sis, then turn to me. Was expecting a usual kiss on the cheek with a hug where you are careful not to place your hands somewhere where it shouldn’t be, and not to get too close. Instead of that, she threw herself at me, hugging me so closely, I could feel her breast pushing against my chest. Felt nice, caught me off guard, but she moved away before I could react really, and getting too obvious.
Not much on the way home, let them chat away about home. We lived in a two bedroom, ground floor apartment , that had a back door opening from the spare room, but that door could only be opened from inside. Used to park right outside to spare me walking to the car park. So as always, I slowed the car at the corner, gf jumped out, saying she’ll open the back door. As I drowe off, Sely turns to me and say she didn’t have a chance to say thank you for picking me up from the airport. I said it’s ok, I was doing it all the time anyways. With that she turned to me, placed her hand on my thigh, her fingers inside, only about two inches from my cock. Again, came as surprise, turned to her a bit-was still driving- and she leaned in, gave a kiss on the corner of my lips, winked at me and she was out of the car already. Went in, got the dinner ready, opened a bottle of wine, mostly just listened the girls talking. Only after dinner came to them, none of them rang their mom to say Sely landed ok. So my gf told her sis, she can take a shower first, we’ll clean up, and she will mom. Gf was still in the kitchen, from where she could only see the dining table across the room, but not the door leading to a corridor with doors to bedrooms and bathroom. So I was sitting at the table, gf in the kitchen, I hear the shower stop, Sely steps out, holding her towel in front of her to cover up, but as she was still drying her neck, only a corner was hanging down, barely covering her crotch, water dripping down on her exposed legs, one hand across, holding the towel at her boobs. She said she’s done, we can have the bathroom. Gf-still on the phone- pops her head out, gave her a nod, and goes back. Sely realized that only I can see her, smiled at me, lovers the towel to revel her boobs nearly down to the nipples, winks, turns around and walks back to her room. That is when i see she has no underwear on. Water still running down on her nice, slim legs, round, firm ass. She looks back over her shoulder, make sure I watch her, takes the towel down just before she opens the door, giving me a full view of side boobs.
I know it's long...and it's nothing to what happened. |
