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Suzie's Little S*ster 1 by loyalsock
Date: 4/23/2016, Categories: First Time Masturbation Author: loyalsock, Source: xHamster
... that someone goes to the trouble to wash your clothes!" Her Mother sternly replied. "Some day you'll have to do all your own washing and ironing and..." "Mother please!" Suzanne interjected. "He'll be here any time now. What am I going to do?" "Well, I haven't started your s****r's laundry yet. Maybe you can borrow a pair of hers." "I'm not wearing Nancy's panties on a date! Mother please!" "Suzanne, do you want to wear a pair of mine?" Her mother said, playing the trump card. Then I heard Nancy's voice for the first time. "Here s*s...These might fit you." Nancy took a pair of white panties out of her laundry basket and handed them to her s****r. "But...but they're dirty!" Suzanne complained. "They're not THAT dirty Sue, for goodness sakes!" I guess realizing she had no choice, Suzanne took the little white panties from her s****r and left the kitchen through the side door. I didn't want Suzanne...any of them for that matter, to know I'd overheard the conversation so I went back outside the front door and knocked. A short time later, Nancy opened the door. "Hi Matt!" She cheerily greeted me. "Another Night at the Opera for you guys?" Somehow, the ponytailed teenager looked a lot different to me right then. I was about to go out on a date with a woman wearing her little s****r's panties. Nancy led me into the living room and I couldn't help but notice her butt. So round. So firm. So ...
... fully packed! There was some commercial on TV back then that used that expression but it did a good job of describing Nancy's lovely posterior. I found myself wondering if she was as inhibited as her older s****r. Her flat chest meant she apparently didn't wear a bra. Sometimes, I could see her nipples pressing against her shirt. She was...Kind of sexy, really. Suzanne appeared and was ravishing as usual. We said good bye and headed out for downtown L.A. My girl seemed distracted and I had a hunch why! Her younger and smaller s****r's panties had to be doing a poor job of covering her pussy. I cracked up to myself when I found that thought rolling across my mind. Sue would kill me if I so much as hinted that I knew what had happened earlier. I must admit the Ballet was better than I expected it to be. Nureyev was incredibly graceful and made the other dancers onstage actually look, well, a little clumsy. He was dancing with Dame Margot Fontaine whom, of course, a goofball like me had never even heard of but I guess she's well known in her own right. And the music! Haunting and cerebral...it really got into my head that night. I eventually learned to play the main theme on the piano but nowhere near as well as Suzanne. We got a bite to eat afterwards and chatted excitedly about the ballet on the way home. At the door, I expected the usual kissing and groping but Suzanne invited me in to listen to Swan Lake on their console stereo. Everyone was asl**p so we kept the music down and ...