The place was just a long room divided up into sections by folding screens. She peered around and saw that the other half of the home was a long boat ...hed.Her skirt was wet from sitting on the sand and clung to her legs as Pablo lifted her foot up and held it towards the light beside the bed. “It’s not too bad; it probably hurts more from the salt and sand in it” He washed, cleaned and put a clean bandage on it. Her dress was heavy with the water and fell to her lap. Pablo could see her panties. I must say so myself that after I was dressed and ready to go I did look just like my sister. I could not believe it I just looked at my self in the mirror and though" now this is what I should look like all the time. But we all know that was not going to happen at this time and date. We all four went out into the neighbor hood and started to go from door to door. Some of the people did indeed think I was my sister and that maid me feel more like a girl than ever. Well about an hour out the. So, she had moved away to a city about three hundred miles from home and I was now away from home as well, in college, mid-way through my junior year. I had a two bedroom house off-campus and had just lost my roommate when he lost his parent's support because of his grades. I wasn't surprised, he hardly was ever sober enough to go to class.I was now about two hundred miles from home and about the same distance from Tara where she moved to be with her boyfriend, a guy that I never particularly. Moving back slightly she undid the tie on her shoulder and let the negligee drop to the floor. His eyes followed it and then looked all over her body taking in her neatly trimmed pube's. She lowered his head to her tit "Feel it, taste it, use you lips and tongue to tease it."She took his other hand and put it too her pussy, running it all over her mound and then opening her legs slightly, she slipped his finger into the damp slit. After a moment she moved around him and from behind ran her.