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Remote Possibilities Ch 1
Date: 6/14/2017, Categories: Fetish, Sex Humor, Taboo Author: drew1207, Source: xHamster
... around that he thought deserved it for wronging his big s****r. Despite that, Andrew thought, Abby was constantly patronizing him in front of her friends, or teasing him in a skimpy little outfit only to chastise him seconds later. He was no dummy, she did it intentionally probably getting a little rush from it herself, and he knew it. But as of yet, he'd never done more than accidentally bump her with his crotch as he passed her in the laundry room or walk in on her after a shower barely covered in a towel with the side of her breast clumsily covered. And she certainly had gone no further herself, though Andrew believed she was constantly pushing the envelope, wearing skimpier outfits and sex-ifying even as simple a task as emptying the dishwasher or watching TV. Only a few days earlier, while Andrew was watching some crappy television on a weekday morning, Abby had come strolling in wearing that could hardly be classified as clothing. It was a cotton shirt she had cut herself that just nearly came to the bottom of her breasts. As he drank a glass of cold orange juice that morning he nearly spit it out as she plopped down on the couch, her tits shaking at the motion. Of course Abby had no interest in watching Andrew's television choices so she bitched at him to give up the remote. When that didn't work she lounged out on the couch, sprawling and completely distracting Andrew with the smooth curves of her criminally seductive body. Even worse was that after a few minutes of ...
... her lounging on the couch it had ridden up so that the bottom of her breasts were clearly revealed. Andrew couldn't help but stare; he barely even noticed what was flashing across the television screen, apparently his program had ended and a history program had taken its place. He was far from noticing the television though as he took in a sight he couldn't believe. As his stiff rod started poking through the thin shorts he was wearing he covered his lap with a pillow. Sure enough, not a minute later Abby asked to borrow that very pillow despite the others strewn about the room. "Can't you get another one," he said back attempting to sound natural. "I don't feel like getting up, come on, you're not using it for anything, right?" Abby shot back at him, ending the sentence in a snarky way that told him she knew what her little display was doing to him. When he handed it to her he could see that she made a quick glance to his crotch and she even failed to hold back a little smile as she saw his huge tent. Andrew couldn't stand being there with her anymore and as he left to go take a cold shower Abby shouted after him, "What's the matter little b*o, don't you like watching TV with me." He could see her from the stairs deliberately pressing her breasts together, showing the underboob even more to the point that if he wasn't mistaken he could actually make out a nipple beginning to make its way under the hem of shirt. She had won this little battle, and now ...