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Visiting Sis Ch 12
When we got back to Stacy's house, Shannin and I couldn't get her to wake up. I wasn't sure if she was really passed out or if she was just faking. We had to pull her from the back seat of the car and I carried her up the steps to the house. Shannin wasn't much help because she was stumbling too; trying to hold onto me for support. Once inside, I told Shannin to wait in the living room and I would be back down after carrying Stacy up to her room. Shannin didn't listen to me and followed me to the stairway. I heard her stumbling up the stairs behind me. At least she had the handrail to keep from falling.
I managed to get her sister up the stairs and into the guest bedroom. I placed Stacy on the bed and turned around expecting to see Shannin there to help me finish putting her to bed. Instead, I heard her continue to stumble down the hallway towards the bedroom. I looked into the hall and saw her entering the master bedroom. She turned around, looked at me, smiled and in a somewhat drunken state said, "Make sure she's comfortable. Cover her up so she doesn't get cold. I'll be here waiting for you to come and fuck me... I mean tuck me in, too." She winked at me as she said this. I smiled, winked and nodded my head in agreement.
I didn't turn on the room light because the moon was full and casting quite a bit of light through the windows. Stacy was lying on the bed. She was on her back and her skirt had slid up to her waist, providing me with an amazing view of her panty covered pussy. Her panties were a yellow color that matched her halter top. My cock stirred as I took a moment and gazed upon this amazing woman spread out before me. In the dim light, I could see a dark wet spot in the crotch of the bright yellow material. I poked my head through the doorway into the hall, to see if Shannin was looking for me. Thankfully, she wasn't.
Stacy was lying across the bed so I grabbed her feet and pulled her around so they were at the foot of the bed. She was on top of the bed covers so I pushed her away from me and pulled the covers back. Next, I pulled her towards me and leaned over her body, pulling the remainder of the covers down, exposing the bed sheets. Just when I thought I was finished, I felt a hand press against my cock. I looked down to see Stacy was awake and rubbing the front of my pants. She smiled at me and wrapped her arm around my waist, pushing her face against my growing bulge. She put her mouth against me and I could feel her hot breath through my pants. She released me and started to giggle.
I stepped away for a moment, looked down the hallway and saw no sign of Shannin. I returned to Stacy's bedside and leaned down to pull the sheet up over her body. She pushed my hands back down, blocking my efforts. She tried to sit up and said, "I need to take my clothes off. I want to sleep naked tonight."
I thought that getting undressed was something that she could handle on her own so I said, "I'll leave you to do that yourself."
I turned around to leave the room when Stacy pouted and said, "No. Please stay here and help me. I'm really drunk and don't know what I'm doing." As she was saying this I could see in the bright moonlight that she was struggling to remove her top. She fidgeted like a little kid who hadn't quite figured out how to undress. I began to rationalize my actions thinking that she was really drunk and probably wouldn't remember anything in the morning. Once again, I quickly glanced down the hall to see if Shannin may be coming to check on me, but there was no sign of her.
I took a deep breath and turned around. By now, Stacy had her top up over her head but the spaghetti straps were tangled in her arms. Her beautiful boobs were fully exposed reflecting the moonlight. The sight was amazing. They looked so much like Shannin's that I almost knew how they tasted. I didn't want to get busted so I immediately jumped to the task at hand. I grabbed her top and delicately untangled it from her arms. Next, she lay back on the bed, lifted her hips and looked at me. I bent over, hooked my fingers into the waist band of her skirt and pulled. I was careful to not pull down her panties figuring Stacy would be satisfied sleeping topless.
I pulled the skirt down her amazing, muscular legs and when I got to her feet, she lowered her butt to the bed and lifted her legs. This allowed me to be able to finish pulling her skirt from her legs. I tossed the skirt into the corner. I reached down to pull the sheet up over Stacy when she again protested. I looked into here smiling face and in a wicked voice she said, "Not done yet." As she said this, she lowered her hand to her flat stomach. I watched her hand as it gracefully slipped down to her yellow satin panties. Stacy cupped her hand over her mound and said, "These need to go, too." She knew she had me. I was entranced by the sight. Stacy was using her fingers to push the yellow satin deep into her wet pussy. Her musky smell began to fill the room as she continued to get herself aroused.
Once again, my mind told me that she probably wouldn't remember much. I just hoped that Shannin wouldn't come in here tomorrow morning, seeing Stacy naked in bed, thinking that this was how I put her to bed. I continued to watch Stacy as her hand slithered beneath her panties. I could hear her fingers slipping in and out of her dripping wet pussy. Now, under her spell, I obediently bent over and hooked my fingers into the waist band as she raised her hips. Stacy over exaggerated the extent to which she lifted her hips off the bed, bringing her moist sweet smelling pussy up to my face, actually bumping my nose. I immediately resisted the urge to lower my body to the bed with hers and start devouring her pussy. I pulled the panties down her sexy legs and off her feet.