On the other hand, she seemed to be comfortable enough here to treat my place just like her room. Which definitely had its benefits now, I thought, ly...ing back down and admiring the tiny panties in my hands. I'd never been that interested in my sister's panties back in our younger days. We shared a bathroom on the second floor of our parent's house, and it was a rare day when there wasn't at least a bra carelessly strewn on the floor. Never mind her room, which she kept open for the most part.. We drop to our knees just inside my front door our fingers explore each others faces tenderly. I’m not sure how long I can do tenderly but I’m enjoying it at this moment, more than I could tell you with words. Our mouths are tentative and they sample each other while our eyes feed our hearts with a mutual understanding. Kissing you like this is exciting, it’s doing things to me that you will discover shortly, things I can’t wait to show you. I lead you up the stairs and strangely I feel nervous. Our first interaction was when she messaged me on chat after reading one of my stories with a fake name, Shanaya. we got chatting and became good friends in a short while. After which we often discussed how has our sex life had been so far and what would we want to explore in it.However, she always felt guilty about the age gap between us. Due to this, we did not cross the line for a roleplay. She eventually touched upon my personal life. The topic of our chats started to focus on sex. She was. Could you keep your arm over it while we walk out?" Leslie asked.I tried it, but all it did was outline my dick under my arm."Eureka" I quickly pulled off the t-shirt, my sweater, and finally my bra. I doubled up the bra cups and wrapped it around my much thinner waist twice, refastening it. Now my dick was pinned against my stomach. I pulled the sweater back on. I wasn't tenting it out anymore, but you could see the weird outlines of the bunched up bra, and you could still see my dick going.