Kally watched her brother run across the football field, covered in dirt and sweat, head to toe, and realized, that indeed, her brother was definitely hot. Kally and Kevin were twins, born three minutes apart, 18 years ago. Although they were spitting images of each other, they couldn't have been any more different if they tried.
Kally wasn't at all interested in sports. Her love was of music. She had been in both the school's chorus and the band since she could remember. Kevin, on the other hand, was a total jock and totally in love with the sexy cheerleaders.
Kally was 5'5, 129 lbs, long, straight brown hair and big, almost bouncy brown eyes. Kevin was 6'1, 210 lbs, short, straight brown hair and dark, mysterious brown eyes.
Their parents, Lyle and Linda, were conservative people and really didn't believe in academic sports and outside interests, but, they knew their children wanted to belong, so, therefore, neither parent stood in their way.
This was Kally and Kevin's last year of high school, so naturally, they wanted to be involved with as many extra curricular activities as possible. And, although Kevin stuck solely to football, Kally not only was interested in the musical aspects of school, she often helped out with tutoring programs and chaperoning field trips.
"Are you almost ready, Kevin?" shouted Kally.
"Ten more minutes," answered Kevin, punting the football.
"Well, hurry up. I've got alot of studying to do for midterms tomorrow, and so do you," said Kally.
Kally hated that she had to wait around for Kevin to finish with his stupid friends, but she had no choice. Her car was in the shop and Kevin was her only ride home. Their parents ran a small flower shop, outside of town, so basically Kally and Kevin were on their own after school.
"Okay, okay, I'm done," said Kevin, running up from the field, "Just let me grab a shower and we'll head home."
"No!!" protested Kally, "We have a shower at home, Kevin, you can take one there."
"Yes, Mother," he said, sarcastically, heading for his car, "Come on then."
"It's about time," Kally muttered to herself, walking down the flights of stairs on the bleachers.
Once inside their home, Kally wisked right past Kevin and straight upstairs to her bedroom.
"You're welcome for the ride," snarled Kevin, walking into the kitchen for a soda, "God, you're becoming a real bitch lately, Kally."
"Whatever!!!" she yelled, from the top stair.
Kevin flipped her off and ran upstairs, as well. By the time he hit the bathroom, his sweaty shirt was on the floor and his boxers were almost half way down.
"I'm getting in the shower, Kally!!" he yelled, over the running water.
"Whatever," she repeated, putting on her headphones and opening her math book.
It didn't take long for the intoxicating scent of the warm, foggy shower to drift into Kally's room. Her nostrils became filled with the sweet smell of shampoo, heat and soap, all combining to create a delicious aroma.
Hard as she tried, Kally could not concentrate. She began to feel bad about rushing Kevin today with his friends. He was nice enough to give her rides home, the least she could do was be patient while he had his football practice.
She tossed her math book to her bedroom floor, along with her headphones, and headed into the bathroom.
"Hey, Kevin?" she said.
"Yeah? What is it, Kally?" he asked, leaning his soapy head out of the shower curtain.
"Listen, I just wanted to say sorry for rushing you today," she said, hopping up onto the bathroom sink.
"It's no big deal," he said, returning to his shower.
"Next time, I won't say a word," she said, swaying her feet back and forth.
"It's cool, don't sweat it," he yelled.
And, just as Kally hopped down from the sink and was preparing to leave, Kevin turned off the water and quickly flung the shower curtain open, completely exposing himself to his sister.
"Shit, sorry, Kally, I thought you left already," he said, slowly reaching for his towel.
Kally was speechless. She stood there, looking at Kevin's sexy, wet body, watching a small bead of water run down to his cock and drip off into the bathtub.
Her mouth fell open and her nipples became two small rocks.
Kevin just smiled and began drying himself off. Kally watched as he rubbed the towel around his balls and back to his ass, then the total length of his cock.
"You okay?" he asked, tossing the towel into the hamper.
"Yeah, I'm okay," she whispered, still obviously in total shock.