“You’re a hot bitch, aren’t you,” I mumbled, tonguing her lips. “This is the first time for me,” she sighed, leaning back into my chest an... caressing the backs of my hands, “you seem to bring it out in me.” We sat quietly for a long time. I felt one of my legs lift up and pull the hassock closer, resting my heels on it and crossing my ankles. I’d never done that to my knowledge. It had only been Linda that liked to sit with crossed ankles. I could see that she was thinking about it and I. “Hey sis!” the new arrival shouted, “Rosi picked Monopoly for tonight. We’re not playing strip so you don’t need THIS!”With that she yanked the red towel off of her sister, leaving her standing in the driveway stark staring buck-ass nude. Paul gasped, but fortunately both women were now laughing and didn’t hear him. Nor did they hear his second gasp when the naked twin yanked the yellow towel off of the other, and both of them now started a sort of ‘keep-away’ game with the towels. Paul would. Her skin crawled with anxiety as she thought about cramming her fingers into her snatch as she drove home.Now, she stood in her bath room, refreshed from a shower, but still anxious with horniness. Her pussy and legs were smoothly shaven. She reached between her legs and gently tugged her clit piercing. She couldn't wait any longer. As she began to squeeze her clit between her fingers, something caught her eye in the back yard. Chris was dragging the mower out of the shed. He'd just gotten done. “I took the day off,” she replied, adding that she was OK and would appreciate the lecture notes. I told her that I’d send them to her in about an hour, since I was finishing up on a project.“Do you think you could drop them by my place?” she asked.It was an unusual request, but for her, one I was willing to make, just to see her again. She provided the address, saying she was staying at a rental house about four blocks from the main campus.“I’ll leave the side gate open,” she responded, “we’re.