It happened innocently enough. I was drunk one Saturday night and i had to crash at my little sister's apartment. She was 19 and I was 21 and we had never really been too close until this year in college. Well, I could barely make it into the house and I remember her telling me that I could sleep in her bed and she would sleep on the couch. Before I attempted to drift off into a drunken slumber, I caught the tail end of her changing clothes in her room behind the closet door. It was a sight that could make a drunk man sober up.
She slipped into the tightest little lemon colored thong panties I had ever seen and her matching bra cupped her tits like fine latex. I could see everything. She had a strikingly thin hourglass figure. Her tight pussy lips were shaved smooth and her little titties seemed so firm, as though they were molded by a sculptor. They were very small and took the form of the slightly drooping pear shaped breasts that I had jacked off to so many times before in my porno magazines. Her areolas were about the size of quarters and almost as pale as her flesh. Her nipples appeared to be in a constant state of erection and this turned me on so bad as I laid there and pretended to sleep.
We were the only two in the apartment and I so wanted another glimpse of her body after she left the room. I sneaked out of bed and sifted through her panty drawer and found another sexy little thong and proceeded to masturbate while thinking of the beautiful vision that I was just fortunate enough to witness. I came all over her panties and left them dangling from my cock as I laid back down in her bed. After pondering my actions, I slowly crept out of bed and knelt beside her sleeping body on the couch. She looked so serene and fuckable just laying there in her slutty little Victoria's Secret lingerie in a pose that seemed to invite company. I knew what I was doing was wrong so I approached my moves cautiously.
