We both were naked from the waist down. She grabbed the bucket with the paddles and balls. She took a paddle and paddled my butt playfully.“Ouch,”...I said. “OK, you asked for it.”I grabbed the other paddle and chased her around the table. I smacked her butt a couple of times and she emitted a loud giggle. We alternated direction and took turns paddling each other as we ran around the table. After a few minutes of paddling and laughing, we held each other as we caught our breath.“I heard some. I am in college at the moment and having to share a room with another being.. well, gotta admit, it drives me nuts for not touching myself for so long. It has gotten to the point where the urge to masturbate gets so high that I can actually feel by pussy aching. Begging to be touched, rubbed or even make the slightest bit of contact. Nevertheless, I gotta hold it in. There’s something about attending classes and sitting in the lecture hall or in my dorm room surrounded by other people who are. Jack began running his fingers through her soft dark curls. She pulled his arms firmly around her chest, and settled back against him, her pleated skirt riding up until her warm little cunt was pressing against his crotch, her panties offering a thin barrier. Jack tried to stay focused on the game, but he kept becoming aware of the proximity of his baby sister's sweet little girl parts. Maybe he shouldn't have stripped down to his boxers after school. His cock slowly rose between Kassidy's slim. I shivered as I pulled the pantyhose up my smooth legs.I slipped the dress over my head, stood at my mirror and looked at thefamiliar feminine figure staring back at me. Nicole stood five footfive, had long wavy brown hair that touched her shoulders, green eyesand lightly tanned skin from the summer sun. I sat at my makeshiftvanity, a towel set on top of my dresser. I put on a light shade of blueeye shadow, pink lipstick, blush, black eyeliner and finally did my eyelashes. My plan was working.