I personally find this chapter to be much, much better from the first two. Please have a read, looking forward to your comments.
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Sarah woke up the next morning. Her hand still between her legs. Panties drenched from rubbing herself crazy last night. Rest of her naked. Feeling a little cold.
Her quilt seemed to have slipped off the bed. This got her thinking that she hadn't locked the bedroom door last night. She wondered and felt insecure with the thought that if someone had come in, she would have been completely on display.
Sarah liked wearing panties when she played with herself, liking the feeling of her hands not having any room as she rubbed her clit and fingered herself furiously. She had a vast collection of hot panties, and she was as fashionable in her undergarments as she was on attire, she didn't own a single granny panty. Last evening Sarah wanted to surprise her boyfriend and had worn her new red thongs - and pleasantly surprised he was, as he fucked her while she wore those thongs, loving how the slim red material looked on her naked ass. When she came home later that night, she took off everything except for the thongs. While she had always been happy about her ass, she felt more proud that her boyfriend was crazy about it, which had made her more confident and she now preferred wearing either no panties, or really thin ones - including thongs.
Noticing the time - 10.30am - she decided to get up. Not in a mood to shower, not in a mood to wear any clothes. "I really hope I'm home alone today" just as she thought that, there was a knock on her door "Fuck!" she ran into the washroom. Her clothes from last night were still on her bed, her bra proudly laid out in the open. She quickly found a half decent thing to wear, her long t-shirt - it would go lower than her hips - and a slightly more decent pair of red panties as she headed to the door to find her brother patiently waiting.
He had come to ask for an opinion. The same morning Asim had received another job offer, and he was considering taking it. "Since after all - you are my elder sister, I thought to take your opinion," he said, stating the obvious. Here he was, in her bedroom, while she wore bare minimum clothes, he headed to the bed to have a seat - her bra sitting right there.
Something about being exposed always gave her a kick. That's why she had a quite a lot of deep necks and short tops. She was hot - with 32B cups, slender and sleek frame, and ass to feed on - and she liked to flaunt it. Another one of the things her boyfriend had introduced her to. But obviously she hadn't thought about exposing herself to her brother - not yet at least. Sensing that this conversation could last longer, she thought about changing into more decent clothing, however, the explicit move to go and change would give a very clear signal to her brother about how conscious she was around him, and make him very uncomfortable, so she decided against it. She went and sat opposite to the bed the chair, she was covered properly from upper body, and her legs were the only part on display. Unlike earlier, her brother wasn't staring at her this time - may be because he actually had a serious thought in mind - but him not paying attention kinda encouraged her to be more daring.
She was, however, getting used to being noticed. Someone at home gazing at her, sinking at her beauty and hotness, it was a good feeling to have - albeit a little weird. Especially when she's wearing shorter clothes, exposing more skin, yet not being stared at seemed unusual now. The whole turn on of being an exhibitionist was to enjoy the subtle and obvious stares, and that was missing this morning.
Sarah, involuntary, crossed her legs, showing the waistline of her red panties. She kind of showed her brother what underwear she was wearing, if only she was wearing thongs, it would have been just a strip of waistline, and that wouldn't have left much to imagination.
Asim noticed this move though, his eyes went straight to her hips, and he skipped a beat or two, also stopping in the middle of what he was saying, and Sarah immediately got the drift. This made her recall that she had to talk to him about the staring, but it didn't make sense anymore, as she had already made a couple of moves herself without any prompt from him - she would assume that he didn't walk into her room while she was asleep all naked except for hot slutty thongs.
The siblings had a conversation for about fifteen minutes, then Asim excused himself, giving her a good look before leaving, also noticing the red bra casually placed on the bed.
When her brother left and closed the door behind him, she felt a tingling sensation between her legs. Before she knew it, her hand was again inside her panties. She was softly rubbing her clit as she pulled off and threw her t-shirt away. She pinched her nipples lightly bringing her fingers to her mouth to get them wet, then rubbed her clit some more. Spreading her legs, Sarah started pushing two fingers inside her hungry pussy, those smooth neatly shaved lips, so fucking wet outside, even more wet inside. That's when she realized she has been wet the whole morning, even when she was sitting in front of her brother. That thought made her push in her fingers deeper, feeling a dam breaking inside herself, making that gushing sound her boyfriend loved so much. She brought herself to a climax playing out the moment when her brother saw her completely naked back, and now him noticing her red panties.
She recalled that she told her boyfriend about the first time she noticed her brother ogling at her - disgusted was the word she had used to describe that experience - yet this morning she was a disappointed that he wasn't looking at her that way. Her mind was perplexed by this sudden change in her own feelings towards the matter, and she needed a second opinion on the whole thing. She decided she will talk to her boyfriend about this, the next time they meet.
Sarah noticed the time, it was past noon now and she finally decided to start her day. Taking a hot shower, she dressed into a t-shirt and shorts, she stepped out of her bedroom. Her lovely soft arms, and recently shaved legs were visible all the way to her buttocks. She knew her brother was home, but she didn't care, or maybe she wanted to be seen.
She had some history of exposing herself, more for the pleasure of her boyfriend, but undeniably she did get a kick out of it too. One time as they were had booked a hotel room, having fucked each other since checking in, they both had gotten terribly hungry and had ordered food. Sarah recalled how her boyfriend had persuaded her to open the door to receive the order wearing nothing but his white dress shirt and her red panties. When the doorbell rang, he quickly checked her attire, opening the top two buttons of the shirt to make sure some of her breasts are in view, she protested that but to no vain. Then he tucked shirt from one end into her panties, so that they delivery guy would get a view of red panties too. Taking cash in her hand, she went to the door, knowing well enough how much she would be exposing to a random stranger at their door, feeling a sensation between her legs taking over. She opening to collect the food, but soon realized this encounter wouldn't be a simple open the door, give the money, close the door. Nope. When she received the bill, she realized it was more than the cash in hand, this meant she would have to go back in the room.
As she did, she involuntarily left the door open, this surely would have been the highlight of the delivery man's day, as she turned and walked away from him, swaying her panty clad tight ass as she fetched the additional cash from her boyfriend. Knowing fully well how much the stranger at the door could see, her boyfriend pulled her towards himself on the bed to kiss her, bending her on all fours, her ass directly facing the door. When Sarah finally went back to the door to settle the bill, she couldn't miss the look on his face - clearly he would use this memory to get off tonight - completing the transaction, she closed the door, swayed her ass back to the bed - feeling the wetness between her legs - and got naked, joining her boyfriend for a quickie. Needless to say, eating the food that caused the whole situation wasn't a priority anymore.
As she walked out of her bedroom now, she noticed her brother was watching TV in the lounge, she made herself some cereal, and joined him. She sat on his left side, pulled her right leg up - casually showing the not-so-long naked legs - while innocently eating her breakfast. She noticed a few glances her way, but this time she was more amused by the attention than feeling disgusted.