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My 19-year-old sister, Elsie, had always been afraid of loud noises - especially thunderstorms. She'd always crawled into bed with mom and dad, but now that her and I had roomed together for college, there was no mom and dad.
Just me.
I smiled when I heard our first thunderstorm in our new apartment. I smiled because I knew that within moments, she'd be standing at my doorway, trembling, wanting to ask me if she could sleep with me.
As if I'd ever turn her down.
She was fucking beautiful. I loved her blonde hair. I loved her smile. And the way her jeans hugged her hips made me want to run my hands up her waist.
But she was my little sister, and as much as I wanted to do those things, I couldn't, so instead I'd let her crawl in my bed, and then I'd fall asleep to the sweet, sweet scent of her perfume.
Except, this time she wasn't wearing jeans. She was naked. 100% completely butt-ass naked, her breasts perky and her nipples hard, the dark pink folds of her pussy visible from across the room.
I had no idea what she was doing. Maybe it was an accident. Maybe it wasn't.
"Elsie," I said, trying not to stare at her body, which was becoming increasingly more difficult. "What are you doing?"
"Can I sleep with you tonight? Please?"
"Are you...naked?"
"Oh, yeah," she said with an embarrassing smile.
"Since when?" I asked, my tongue practically hanging out of my mouth as my eyes roved her very sexy, womanly body.
She blushed and looked away. "Since...since I turned 18."
Just then another VERY loud clap of thunder hit. Elsie screamed, ran over to my bed, and hid under the sheets and threw her luscious arms around me and pressed her soft, silky body against mine.
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