I was bored, watching TV alone. Carrie, my younger sister, was out again with a friend. We had frequented a local Mexican restaurant so much that we'd become friends with Carmen, one of the waitresses. Carrie and Carmen had invited me along, but I had politely refused. My sister thought it was because a few days earlier I'd lost a major contract for a photo shoot. I told her no, and the girls had left. It was about 1:30 AM when Carrie came home. I hadn't realized it was so late. I heard Carmen's car driving away as Carrie joined me in the living room.
"Are you waiting up for me, Matt?"
"Nope, just couldn't sleep." She tossed her purse onto a chair. She put one hand on her hip and raised an eyebrow. "I'm serious, Carrie, I was not waiting for you. You're a big girl. That outfit proves that." She looked hot. She wore a skimpy silver midriff with spaghetti straps and a very (and I mean
very
) tiny skirt.
"All the guys noticed at the club."
"Bet they did." Since we'd gotten closer sexually lately, I didn't hesitate to check out her fit tummy and long toned legs. "I'm kind of noticing a lot, too."
She giggled and sat down next to me. She kissed me on the cheek and took her shoes off. "So whatcha watching?"
I told her I had no idea. I was barely paying attention. She cuddled up to me and changed the channel. We'd done this a million times as kids, and as adults it still felt right.
"Love you, Matt."
"Love you, too."
We sat there for the rest of whatever movie she'd discovered. I found myself enjoying the moment, and she lay down, on her side, her head on my leg. "Mind if I take my skirt off?"
"Go right ahead."
She pulled it off and tossed it with her purse. I checked out her fantastic legs up to her round ass. "Carrie Elizabeth, you wore thongs under that short of a skirt?"
She giggled again. "Damn right. Know what else?" I shook my head. "No bra, either. Me and Carmen decided to really get attention."
I playfully sighed. "You little hussies."
"So many looks. Got us all horny." I was too busy looking at her exposed ass cheeks to worry about the guys in the club. "Hey, bro?"
"Hm?"
"It comes to my attention I'm not the only horny one. Seeing as your cock is poking me in the head."
I smiled and patted her rump. Carrie just sat up and removed her top. I reached out and cupped her breasts. Then I moved my fingers up the sides of them. I slowly slid my hand down her tits, making sure my fingers rubbed her nipples. She smiled as they became firmer.