After few minutes she came out of her bathroom , she was just wearing her wet petticoat from her boobs. But because it was wet it was sticking on her ...oobs and hence i could clearly see her large bouncy breasts. On seeing this sight i got hard and my mom saw my cock getting tight in my shorts.To this she just smiled and asked what was i doing there and i tried to hide my erection quickly and replied that i wanted something to eat. She then wore her cloths and went to kitchen telling that she. I had the impression that if mom hadn’t come home when she did I might have gotten lucky. My sister had been acting more like a girlfriend than a relative, one who wouldn’t be afraid of getting it on with me; not like Margie. For few weeks she was the normal twit, the irritating sister who flirted with my friends but cut me out of her life. We had little to do with each other so the game we played became nothing, it was just a moment in time when she and I clicked on an intimate level. Not. I don’t think Lisa had a ready response to my flirty suggestion. She seemed to blush and be somewhat intrigued by my suggestion. I noticed that her cute little nipples seemed to become more prominent through the tight tank top she was wearing….apparently with no bra beneath it. I think her nipples twitched a bit, as did my cock. Lisa winked at me, and I returned her wink. Then I walked over to her and said, “Lisa, if we are ever under a Tornado Warning or Severe Thunderstorm Warning you can. 'TAXI!' I called out to the busy street, and nobody in particular. A cab happened to be coming my way though, and picked up from my semi-drunken gestures that they would be the answer to my prayers that night. Just in terms of getting home, not in a sexual way... yet. I didn't have a thing for cabbies. They were usually old or didn't speak English, and kept their head firmly fixed on the road while they drove as slowly as possible to rack up a decent fix for the night without pissing off the.