I had to bring the thong to the store and show it to the youngsalesclerk so she could match the colors perfectly. Sara also told mealso to pick up a l...rge bottle of Nair and some black eye liner. Ithought these things were for her. I was wrong.When I returned home I noticed a second email from Sara. She told me totake a shower and liberally apply the entire bottle of Nair to myentire body. I hesitated, but then I thought about my daughter and wentinto the shower. The Nair removed all of my body. I finally reached my own climax and my cock started to pump out cum, covering the floor and my sister's bedroom door in the white liquid. Beckie leaned over and kissed my sister on the lips, a deep, passionate kiss, a kiss of true love, not a kiss of lust, rushed and quick. I took a final glance through the door and departed to take a shower and go to bed.For the next week, I couldn't get Beckie out of my head. Every night and some mornings, I would jerk off while replaying the scene in my. .shit I thought. I stepped out of her sisters room and she asked what are you doing? Nothing I said. Just looking around. That seemed to satisfy her for the moment and she went back to bed. Into the laundry room I went on my nasty search. There it was, two piles of her dirty laundry. Underware, Bras, pantyhose...I picked up the pantyhose and could smell her musty pussy! A little bit of pee, but mostly sweaty pussy. My cock was throbbing and growing again. I pulled down the blinds in the room. She had just got out of the shower and was getting ready to go out with some of her friends. My mother or father never worried about me seeing either of them naked and thus I was used to being naked around them. I can remember coming into my parents room right after they had sex, the fuck smell and seeing my mom's pussy all creamy, my dad walking around with a wet limp cock. A few times I would peak in the door and watch them fuck. This went on all thru high school and now I was a month away.