While lying on the bed, I continued thinking about Ally, now in the shower. I could hear the water running, and was imagining what she must look like with the water cascading over her. Her hair soaked, clinging to her neck and back, water dripping off of her tits, running over her cunt. I imagined it running down her back, over that nice ass. I have never seen her nude, which is surprising because she is always running around the house wearing that damn t-shirt. The most I have seen of her is when she gets out of the shower. Most of the time she walks back to her room with nothing on but her towel draped around her tiny frame, usually just covering her tits, and covering all but the very bottom of her ass. When she walks past me in the hall I always turn my head to catch a quick peek of the bottom of her ass cheeks. I have never seen more than that, other than when she is wearing that tiny bikini with the thong in the back.
Caught up in my thoughts, I was beginning to get another erection. As I gently rubbed my cock, I heard a knock at the door,
"What do you want?" I asked.
"I am finished with my shower. Can I come in a minute? Ally asked.
I put my cock back inside my boxers and replied, "Sure, come on in. The door is unlocked."
Ally walked into my room with her towel wrapped around her small frame. It seemed to be shorter than normal, or it may have only looked that was because I was on my bed. As she entered the room, my first thought was of how beautiful she is. The towel hit just below her hips, and from my angle I could see a hint of her pubic hair between her legs. As she walked closer I got a better view. She walked over to the bed as if she wanted me to see under her towel. I now had a clear view of her pussy, for the first time ever. I could see everything. I wanted to reach out and feel her. I wanted to put my tongue in her pussy and taste it. I could only imagine how sweet it must taste. As she stopped, she spread her legs slightly, giving me full view. I felt my cock getting hard again.
"You can have the shower now, I hope I didn't take too long in there," Ally said quietly.
I redirected my eyes to hers, trying not to state at her pussy too long.
"What time is is?" I asked
"Five forty-five," she replied.
"That only gives me a few minutes before we are called to dinner. I think I will skip it," I replied.
"You could make it a quickie," Ally replied.
As she said this she had a slight grin on her face, and put an emphasis on the word "quickie." I may have imagined it, but I swear that she spread her legs just a bit more when she said that. I began to wonder if she was reading my mind. I don't think my hard on was that apparent, so that didn't give me away; but I am sure she noticed how long I looked at her pussy, which I know she was showing me on purpose. She also had a bit of a sensual tone in her voice.
"I think I will just wait and shower after I get out of the jacuzzi. I will need one then anyway," I said.
Walking back to the door, I could not help but notice that the towel had ridden up her ass. "Did she do that intentionally?" I thought to myself. I could now see the lower third of her ass cheeks. God they looked delicious. I immediately wanted to give her a back rub rather than getting one from her. I wanted to rub her ass cheeks and spread those legs, rub her thighs and slip my hand up to her pussy.
"I will see you at dinner, then the hot tub and that back rub I promised you," she said as she walked through the door, turning to look at me before closing the door behind her.
"If she is trying to seduce me, it is working," I thought to myself.
I decided to get up and put some clothes on and head down to the kitchen before dinner. Maybe talking with mom a few minutes would get my mind off of my beautiful sister. "Quickie," I thought. I wish I knew what she was thinking.
Dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, I went down to the kitchen. It looked like mom was fixing spaghetti again. This is what she turned to when she was stretched for time. I wasn't that I didn't like it, it is just that we had it at least once or twice a week. This was Monday and she was fixing it already. This could turn out to be a three spaghetti dinner week.
"Hey mom, how was work today?" I asked
"Same old thing," she replied, and then asked, "How was band practice?"
"Hot as hell!" I said to her. "I haven't marched that long in months. There are several new kids in the drum line, so I did a lot of instructing in addition to all the marching."