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My 18-year-old sister, Bree, was always losing the damn things. She claimed they just slipped off her fingers and I was sick and tired of being tasked to find them.
See, Bree may have been my sister, but she had the body of a goddess. A body I'd seen on several occasions through her bedroom door when it was ajar.
A body I'd fantasized about late at night as I jacked my cock. A body I wanted to bury my dick into.
And I swear that every single time she "dropped" her contact, she was literally only wearing the thinnest of sheer panties and a see-through bra.
I don't know if she was just extra stupid or if she was passive-aggressively tempting me with her body.
So tonight as she was heading to bed when I heard her call out for help finding her lost contact, I knew exactly what I was going to do.
"Bob? Can you help me?" She sounded exasperated.
"Lose your contact again?" I sighed.
"Yeah..." She admitted.
"I'll be right there." This time, she was going to lose more than just her contact.
When I walked in, she was nearly naked on her hands and knees fumbling around like Velma looking for her glasses. But instead of immediately getting down and helping her, I just stood in the doorway and admired her bountiful beauty.
She had long, red hair, a gorgeous round ass and nice, pert tits. In fact, I think those were the nicest tits I'd ever seen in my life. And I couldn't wait to suck on those nipples.
"Can you help me find it, please?" She begged.
Instead, I reached out a hand and ran it along her ass and down her long, toned legs.
"Bob!" She admonished me, but didn't try to stop me.
"Just trying to see if they're stuck to you..." I chuckled at my own stupid joke. Though it has happened before.
She harrumphed, but went back to looking all over for them.
Touching her long legs made my cock rock hard. So much so that I couldn't hold myself back.
I reached up and rubbed her ass and thighs.
"Bob, c'mon, please...I need help finding my contacts. This is serious." She turned to me, her blue eyes pleading.
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