Claire was 18 with dark blonde hair, super cute but chubby and juicy c cups. living at home and treated as a child under her mom and dad's roof. They had given her a curfew of 9pm. In her parents eyes she was an angel baby. poppa wouldnt even let her get a job due to worrying she would get hurt or worse.
she loved her parents dearly and wanted to stay perfect in their eyes but wished she could have more freedom like her older brother.
Her dad worked long hours as a factory supervisor to support his family and her mother was a stay at home mom that cooked and cleaned. They loved and cherished their daughter and only wanted the best for her.
In her opinion they were nosey, overbearing and smothering. but she knew they loved her.
Her brother Mac was 19 and ignored by his parents as the rebel in the family who could get away with murder as far as Claire was concerned, she was a little jealous of him but didnt show it. Mac had jet black hair that was always perfect with out any effort. He was 5"8' and slim although he never worked out. she loved her brother very much and sometimes wished he wasnt her brother so that she could be closer with him.
shes had a crush on him ever since they were young and he stood up for her when she got bullied. He too absolutely loved his sister and would do anything for her, occasionally he would check her out when he knew he wouldnt get cought looking.
Macs girlfriend Sue always snuck into his house at night by climbing the Latisse on the side of the house that led up to his bedroom window. Sue was 5"1' bleach blonde and also chubby like Claire but slightly thicker. She had D cups and a bad attitude but enjoyed having sex.
Unlike her brother, Claire was a Virgin.
She wasn't a prude, just too shy. after school was her time to enjoy herself. She had purchased a hairbrush long ago specifically to pleasure herself with. She had found one with a nice handle perfectly shaped for cheap and never used it on her hair.
Sometimes after curfew she would pretend to goto sleep but sneak out the back door to hang out with her friends but would always make sure to be back before midnight. She never ran into Sue when sneaking back home because Sue usually didn't come over until closer to 12:30. She did however know about climbing the Latisse because her brother never failed to forget his key and make it inside anyway.
On one dark summer night, she had snuck out to have a couple drinks with her friends. When she arrived back to her house buzzed she immediately realized she had forgotten her house key earlier. Now she was frightened and panicking. Her brother hadn't any clue that his sister ever snuck out and the only way back in her house was to do the climb of shame and be told off by her brother for leaving after dark. Not to mention he might tell on her.