My little sister, Cassie, was staying with me for the week-end. She was eighteen, visiting universities in the area, shorter then me standing just five foot tall. Cassie had the same long red hair as I did but bigger breast then mine. She is a gorgeous little thing with the cutest little feet and toes.
She arrived at my apartment while I was at work Friday I left the key with the doorman for her. She called to tell me she had arrived and I told her to make herself at home.
I opened my apartment door to find her laying on my couch in my favorite robe sipping a class of wine.
Laughing I said "enjoying yourself."
She Laughed with me "you said make myself at home," responding coyly, "join me Cheryle."
I went to my bedroom, sliding off my pumps, undressing hanging my work cloths neatly in my closet. With no robe to put on I returned to the living room in just my red lace panties. Sitting on the opposite end of the couch Cassie stretched her legs out her gorgeous feet finding my lap. I caressed her smooth legs finally working her feet prodding each foot, digging into the soft balls of her feet. Knuckles enclosed around her soft cute little toes popping them lightly.
She moaned her approval, "Cheryle that feels so good," she purred.
Strangely aroused by her cute feet and her moans I brought her foot to my mouth. Sucking each cute little toe in my mouth working my long tongue around them. Cassie's moans telling me I was on the right track sucking those beautiful toes.
"Cheryle!" Cassie said exasperated, playfully kicking me, laughing, what a tender moment between sisters. Sensing opportunity, climbing up on top of her, tickling her, my robe she was wearing falling open exposing Cassie's naked body. Cassie wiggled under me laughing, our faces so close, both of us laughing, our lips meeting, kissing my hot little sister, tongues dancing.
My hand playing with her amble breast, pinching her nipples hard, drifting down her tight young body to find Cassie's wet pussy, rubbing gently, slipping in my fingers, in and out, sweet moans coming from her mouth.
"Cheryle, what are you doing, ohhh, I'm not a lesbian," She stuttered.