Background: My name is Claire, 23, and I work as a secretary in a law firm. My twin sister is flatting with me as she doesn't get along with my Mum's new boyfriend.
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It was finally the weekend, and I was enjoying a well deserved sleep-in from the hard week at work. I finally woke from a deep sleep, disturbing my erotic dream I was having, and then remembered my throbbing head from a night out with the girls from work. I pushed the covers back and I felt a moist sensation between my legs.
"Wow, what a dream!" I said to myself.
I placed my hand on my bald crotch, as I generally slept in the nude, and felt that my pussy was all wet. So I slid a finger into my slit, and I let out a gasp of pleasure, then pulled it out and licked my own juice off my finger. I got off my bed and grabbed my satin robe and putting it on and went to the bathroom.
I shut the door and hung my robe on the back of the door. I walked to the shower and twisted the knob to the correct temperature. I waited for a couple of minutes then stepped into the shower closing the glass door behind me. With a raging headache, the warm water felt nice and refreshing as it ran down my naked body, cascading down and massaging my skin at the same time. I picked the soap up and worked a lather in my hand, and then rubbed the soapy lather over my breasts and over my body. I was busy washing my body, and I heard the door open. I could see Tammy through the steamy glass shower door.
She removed her nightie and then pushed her panties down. Then, as I watch her undress, memories of as little girls flooded back. The memory sent a tingle down between my legs. At 5'6" and a 35C breasts pointed straight out. As she turned around, I could see a patch of fur that cover her entire mound.
"What are you doing in here," I asked Tammy.
"Just relax, sis," she said opening the shower door.
"Get out Tam!" I said to her.
"Relax Claire, I've seen you naked before" she said.
"I know, but that was when we were little girls, things have changed!" I said. And she closed the door behind her.
"I know, just chill out sis, and enjoy it Claire", she said, "Pass the wash cloth babe"
"Just use your hands." I said and she pulled me into the two streams of water.
Tammy handed me a bar of soap and turned to face the marble wall. "Do my back."
I lathered up my hands and rubbed them in big circles over her back starting at her shoulders and working my way down. Tammy leaned forward placing her hands on the wall, her head faced down between her arms as the hot water sprayed over her.
I increased my courage and my circles included her ribs and hips, letting my hands reach around to sweep over her breasts. Every second or third time, I would stop at her nipples and give them extra attention; they hardened at my touch. I ran my hands along her arms stopping to gently rub her underarms. My sister was very sensitive there and had told me that when I kissed or caressed her underarms, it sent sparks shooting down between her legs.
From there, I lathered up the soap again and worked my way down to her bottom. And what a thing of beauty: tight and perfectly shaped. Tammy's clothes clung so nicely to it; I know, because I would watch it just as much as everyone else while she walked
As the hot water created a cloud of steam, it fiied the shower box, and wrapped itself around us. I leaned forward and kissed Tammy's back. I lathered up my hands and began to rub her bottom. I soon plucked up the courage and began to run my slippery hand up and down her crack, she didn't even more or say anything. Instead, I could tell that she was getting aroused; her breathing deepened and she spread her legs apart for easier access to now moist pussy.
"Get it really clean," Tammy said, smiling over her shoulder.