I almost made that decision, but my nipples were fairly prominent when hard, and I didn’t want to draw that kind of attention at work.The change was...noticed at work too. Co-workers and a manager asked if everything was okay and that I didn’t seem like myself today. I assured them that I was fine and sucked it up the best I could. I felt the difference in my attitude. Even trying to separate the bills from each other as they got stuck irritated me greatly.When I went on break finally, I picked. After all this was my sister! But she was a female, she was good looking and she was NAKED!!I peeked back in just in time to see her from the side, lifting her leg to step into her bottoms - one leg then the other. From this angle I only got a quick glimpse of what looked like some hair down there. As she pulled up the bottoms, I noticed her breasts. They certainly weren't that big, but they were definitely naked breasts!I don't remember staring at the nipples as I would today, but the areolas. "What's that?" I want you to keep doing what you did in front of your mom," she said. "Don't stop it. She's opened doors. Take advantage of them." But why?" I asked, "You make me happy." I know, but knowing that you're doing what you're doing makes ME happy."I stared at her in the soft violet light of late winter afternoon. "You're a mystery!" Carla, "I've always considered myself an oversexed Dare Devil in the sexual arena, but you, take the crown."She giggled and thanked me, then slithered. I knocked on her door and asked what happened, she replied she couldn’t put the bra hooks again. I was happy. I told her to open the door so that I can help. She opened the door, and again she covered her breasts with a cloth.I expected it anyway. While putting her bras hooks, I told her that I will teach her how to put it on her own, so that she will not bother me again. She said okay. I was thrilled. I didn’t show any emotions though.Son: Mom, remove your bra first.Mom: Noo, I can’t.Son: Then.