Snowed in with Nothing but Body Heat - Part One - Sex Stories

Snowed in with Nothing but Body Heat - Part One

... style curvature. Everything about her face screams beauty and would make any man swoon. Currently she is wearing white cotton shorts, which may as well not be on at all due to the shortness. However, they show off her long and smooth, creamy legs which are nothing but sensuous. Her calves are slightly toned to a perfect amount; her thighs are not too thin nor too large and have a small love heart shaped gap just at the top below where they part. Leading down, her feet are small and delicate looking and her toes seem to have the same fashion, nails painted race car red just like her fingernails. Her hips are wider than her waist, which gives her nice curves, moving up across her flat stomach to her 32B breasts. It is so rare for them both to be the same, exactly in line but when it comes to Leonna, they are. Her black vest shirt surely shows off ample cleavage and reveals that she is braless due to the lack of straps and absence of the outline where the cup should be. Similar to her brother, her skin is quite fair and light, however, it has a slight glisten to it, likely due to some kind of moisturiser or oil. Myles looks over to his little sister, “What’s up?” He questions. “Oh, nothing, I was just coming down to see what is going on. I didn’t know Ollie was here, why didn’t you tell me and I would have came to say hello?” She responds, her voice soft and pure. She steps into the conservatory and closes the door behind her. “Well I didn’t think you had to know, he isn’t ...

... really here to see you” Myles counters, bickering with her is a regular occurrence and the siblings often find something to do it over. Ollie chuckles to try to break the tension building in the small room. “Hey Leonna, don’t mind your brother, he is drunk. You know, cause he is a lightweight.” He winks, making sure Myles sees it too so he doesn’t get offended. Her laugh is cute and giggly, sitting down nervously on the arm of the grey L-shape sofa, closest to Ollie. “Can I get a drink, of wine or something?” She asks, biting her lip. Ollie looks to Myles, who will have to tell her yes or no. “No, you’re too little” He states, even though she is only a year underage of drinking. “Oh come on man, let her enjoy herself too, if she gets drunk at least she will be here. Better experimenting with us than going out to a club and getting pissed” Ollie argues, fighting Leonna’s corner for her. His best friend sighs and motions to the rosy wine on the table, not yet opened because it suits neither of their tastes. Leonna smiles and literally jumps up with joy and lets out a little squeal, “Yey!” She grins, picking up the glass and opening up the wine, pouring into the glass until it is half-full. The strawberry blonde teen then sits herself down in between the two young men, slightly closer to Ollie. Both her feet perched on the edge of the cushion, knees to her chest while she takes her first sip, savouring the taste. “How is it?” Ollie asks, getting a nod from her. “Great!” Leonna ...