So, one fine evening she told me that her parents are going out and will be gone for the whole day. So we decided to meet at her apartment. Let me des...ribe Pragya, she’s 5’8, got huge breasts and a fair complexion. She never cleans her pussy and that’s what makes her special.I went with a condom in my purse and a novel in my hand( in case someone sees me going to her apartment). The moment I rang the bell, she shrugged. You shouldn’t ring, my dog might wake up.She was wearing a skirt and a. He tried to think of a joke, a line, something to stop this feeling of inadequacy that was fighting its way up his throat from the knot in his stomach. Nothing.She turned and smiled at him. It was the first genuine smile that he had seen on her face. No artifice. It was beautiful and it hit him right below the diaphragm, making it almost impossible to breath."This is going to be something when it's done." She set the pizza down on the old, lumpy couch and stepped over a pile of boards to look. I beckoned her over till she stood in front of me. I loosened the sash and drew apart the two flaps of her robe. Under it she was naked! I stared just as wide eyed at my sister's naked body as she did mine. Her golden fleece was indeed golden and while it was actually rather thick it seemed thin because the hairs were so thin and fine. They were straight, not curled in any way and they all pointed towards the middle giving her a Mohican look. Just above the pink flesh of her pussy the hair. Once, I was there I quick closed the door behind me and turned the water on, to cover up my erratic breathing. I was still in utter disbelief that such a beautiful creature was sitting on my couch. I again just tried to focus on the task at hand, and got a quick, hot shower. I got out, wrapped a towel around my waist, and opened the door. As I opened the door I could hear her stand up from the couch. I looked down the hall towards the living room. She was standing there, at the other end of the.