That was the first time I had seen my sister naked, let alone pleasure herself, and I knew it would not be the last. Later that year, in the summer ti...me, after days of thinking about her beautiful body, I saw it yet again. This time I was in the bathroom brushing my teeth at night. I heard quiet moans and rustling around coming from my sister's room. As I peered through the damaged keyhole I witnessed yet another masturbation session, this one better than the last. She was sprawled out on her. I heard him oof out air and also heard cloth tearing as he spun away. We traded a few blows before he decided to flee and leave me with a furious young woman who was sadly examining what was left of the bodice of her homespun dress and the torn top of her linsey-woolsey shift."Look what ya done, ya big shit," she yelped at me, stamping her foot and glaring up with her lower lip stuck out. Under the paint and dirt, she was pretty enough and certainly too young to be in this place at this time,. 'You have an unusual voice, Miss Grey, smoky and husky but, atthe same time, very melodic. Can I suggest something?''Of course.''Sing a little higher in the throat when aiming for highernotes, it will add a wonderful shade.''Ok, I'll try it.' I sang it again and she was right, it evensounded ok to my critical ears. 'I see what you mean, thank youso much.''Not at all. I have another suggestion,' she said. 'You can tellme I'm an old biddy and to shut up if you like but I thinkthere's a perfect. I took a look outside, and my eye was drawn to a room opposite me, and a couple of floors below. On this morning, I was not the only one with my curtains agape. I saw the naked legs of a figure, with the rest of the body hidden from sight. I was just too high up to see the rest. The figure moved closer to the window, revealing it's self to be a woman. I could now see her, from her feet to her stomach. She had a dark, untamed bush. My heart began to race faster. I could tell she was a larger.