Kath and Julie are sisters. They live in the inner city, on the tenth floor of a modern high-rise apartment building, with a beautiful view of the harbour. Julie is the older of the two ladies; she is 57 and Kath is 55. Neither has ever married. Their father had been an abusive man, causing the girls to fear male/female relationships. Kath had experienced a brief lesbian relationship a few years ago, but it seemed to be too confronting for her and she abandoned the whole idea in favour of celibacy.
Julie, on the other hand, had been in several similar relationships and found them to be emotionally and physically fulfilling. Her latest partnership had dissolved recently, when her friend had found someone else and wanted to bring her home to meet Julie. The idea was to form a relationship in which all three could indulge in sexual behaviours and Julie was just not up to it. Her feelings for her friend did not include 'sharing' and consequently the friendship ended.
Julie knew that her sister sometimes pleasured herself with a variety of 'toys', including a vibrator she kept hidden in her bedside draw. She had come across it when cleaning one day, and thereafter, went to some pains to 'spy' on her sister. Kath had a very high sex drive and would use her toys most nights after getting into bed. Their bedrooms were adjacent to each other, with only a thin wall between. Kath didn't seem to care if she was overheard when pleasuring herself, but it was never talked about.
One hot, summer afternoon, the two women had coincidentally found themselves both at home on RDO's. This was a rare occasion, as they both worked shift hours and almost never found time to just be together. They did take any opportunity however, as they both had very deep and fond feelings for each other. On this particular occasion, they decided to go for a stroll in the local park and then stopped off at the tavern for a cool drink, on the way home. It was a very hot afternoon. When they arrived back at the flat, Kath said she was all hot and sweaty and went straight in to have a shower. Julie was equally hot and said she would have one as soon as her sister had finished.
Kath seemed to be taking an unusually long time in the shower and so Julie tapped on the bathroom door and asked if she was all right. Hearing no answer, she opened the door slightly to check. She could see her sister standing in the shower with her back to the door, and she was massaging her lower belly and groin area with a cake of soap. It seemed to Julie that it was taking longer than necessary to wash this part of her body, and then realised that Kath was actually pleasuring herself with the soap. Julie started to close the door to protect her sister's privacy, but the door made a noise and Kath turned to see Julie peering through the crack. She immediately stopped what she was doing, but said, "It's ok, come on in, I'm nearly finished." Kath knew Julie had seen what she had been doing, and it was obvious there was a degree of embarrassment on her face and in her voice. Julie pushed the door open and walked slowly into the room, keeping her eyes diverted up and away from the shower enclosure.
As the bathroom door closed behind Julie, Kath opened the shower door and stepped onto the bath mat, with water and soap glistening on her firm, shapely body and trickling onto the mat beneath her feet. "Your turn," she said, motioning towards the shower, "Hop in and cool off." In all the time the two women had lived together, they had never really been in the same room in a state of undress. Julie started to pull her flimsy, summer dress up over her head and Kath stepped over to help. She stood behind Julie and slowly drew the dress over her head. Julie was wearing only a very brief pair of see-through panties under the dress; no bra and nothing else.
Kath allowed the garment to slip to the floor, and as she brought her hands down, they brushed ever so slightly against her sister's breasts. Kath heard a tiny murmur come from her sister as her hands brushed over her nipples. "Would you like me to wash your back for you?" Kath asked, in a somewhat haltering tone.
"Ah, that might be nice, if you'd like too," said Julie, "after all, there's nothing wrong with two sisters helping each other, is there?" They both knew this had nothing to do with helping each other, but there seemed to be an air of excitement and mischief about it that excited them both.
Julie stepped into the shower enclosure and beckoned her sister to follow. "Come on then," she said, "don't be shy." Kath stepped in behind her.
"You still have your panties on," said Kath.
"Oh, so I do," said Julie, and started to slowly push them down over her hips.