Billy's sister, Jenn, moved in with us while she was looking for a new apartment. It was okay with me. She had her own bedroom and it was a turn on watching her walk around the house. Usually nearly naked, she wore panties and a wife-beater tee shirt at best.
But when Jenn came in to the kitchen wearing a full spandex body suit I nearly creamed on the spot. It went all the way to her ankles and wrists. And had a small "turtle neck like" collar around her neck.
It was not just a straight spandex tube. There were darts so the contours of her breasts were pronounced. And the rear was rucked so it conformed tightly to the shape of her ass.
I'd say it fit like a glove, but that wouldn't do it justice. It was a 2nd skin. Every curve and crease of her body was emphasized. Her nipples stood out like small bullets pushing out the front of the spandex. And I could see every soft fold of her labia with the small protrusion of her clitoris at the top.
"I don't know why I got this other than I thought it looked sexy," Jenn said.
"Fuck sexy, it's erotic as hell. Let's fuck!" I said as I pushed her back against the refrigerator.
Running my hand up and down between her legs I said, "Your outfit could do with an opening just above your pussy in case you have an itch."
Jenn mumbled something like, "You're doing just fine with my itch, as is."
When she finally opened her eyes she saw the clock and she said, "Oh shit, I have to get to work."
She pulled the zipper down on the back and squeezed out of the body suit. Handing it to me she said, "Here, you try it on."
Jenn and I were nearly the same size so it fit me perfectly. Zipping up the back she looked at me and said, "Damn, you look hot."
Grabbing my ass with both hands she pulled me close and kissed me, saying, "Sorry, I've gotta go!"
She left me wet as she went to get dressed for work.
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After she left I wore the body suit around the house as I did some housework. It was kind of like being naked, but not naked at the same time.
I guess I had too many cups of coffee that morning because I really needed to pee. I reached up behind my back I grabbed the zipper cord on the body suit and pulled it down.
Crap, the string broke. I tried to grab the zipper but I couldn't reach it behind my back without the cord.
I was stuck in a full body suit and really needed to pee. Finally I couldn't hold it in any more and let loose. The pee ran down my legs soaking the body suit and puddling on the floor.
Just then Debie, from next door, came in. She was wearing tan linen slacks and a white cotton blouse. She looked gorgeous, but all I could do was stand there with pee running down my legs.
She looked at me standing there in the puddle. I tried to stammer out an explanation about not being able to reach the zipper but was so embarrassed I'm sure it was unintelligible.
If she had said anything mean or nasty right then I would have started crying. Instead, she hugged me.
And then to my amazement I saw a dark stain running down her linen slacks. It started as a small spot in her crotch and quickly ran down her legs. She stood there, peeing right in front of me soaking her linen slacks and adding to my puddle of pee on the floor.
I don't know if she was empathic or just liked watching people pee. I didn't ask her.
Standing there, we hugged each other while we finished our mutual peeing.
Helping me out of the body suit Debie asked, "Why didn't you just go stand in the shower instead of peeing on the kitchen floor?"
"I don't know, all I was thinking about was being stuck in the body suit and needing to pee."
