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I wasn’t ready to embrace my sister as my sexual fantasy. As I thought these thoughts and watched her, she swam back to the stairs at the far end of the pool and slowly climbed out of the water. My heart started hammering as her bare back rose from the water, with rivulets of water draining off her ivory shoulders. The sight of a bare back and the knowledge that there were bare breasts on the other side of it was enough to get me going in those days. Her white skin seemed to glow in the darkness. In a single motion her ass erupted from the water like an upside down heart as she reached for her towel and flung it round herself. Before I had time to process the fleeting image of her nakedness, it was gone. And yet I was now painfully erect again. I watched the edge of interracial the towel dance provocatively about the tops of her legs as she walked away. She went all the way back up to the house without looking back or saying a word. It was as if she wanted to leave me only with that fleeting image. Later that night, as I lay in bed, praying for the strength to resist temptation, I couldn’t help but think that Tabatha deliberately flashed her naked body for me to see. If not deliberately, then recklessly. Did she know that her body excited me? Did she want me to see her? Or did she think that in the dark and with her speed, I wouldn’t see anything? I allowed myself to spread leaking precum all over my shaft, rather than let Hardcore it stain the sheets. I reasoned that I wasn’t really masturbating, it was just basic hygiene, really. And cleanliness anal is next to Godliness. But there is only so much cleaning a shaft can bear before it starts squirting today’s load, and yesterday’s load, and the day before. In my mind I squirted that big heavy load all over my sister’s fucking gorgeous wet arse. “Unnnhhhh!” I felt guilty afterwards, but I slept well that night. 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