Her deep brown hair was cut just longer then her earlobes, where Anya noticed the endings of an obvious tattoo that went below her shirt. Anya had nev...r gotten close to having an ego, but she had never had issues with her own looks. She had long bright black hair, sparkling amber eyes, and a smile that had never failed her. She was also proud of her toned stomach and her long legs. She crossed her legs and linked her fingers together, holding them tightly. She was still wonderfully foreign to. I joked and said “your tits are almost as beautiful as your feet” she said “almost as beautiful?! What's that mean?!” I said “well, your tits are small, pale, and perfect with a large perky nipple but your feet are absolutely amazing, i think I'd have to see both tits and your feet to compare fairly though.” She laughed loud and said “in your fucking dreams, you got lucky to see one at all. You weren’t supposed to!” “just enjoy the walk and shut up” I said “then enjoy the flip flops in your. That’s when I really noticed our dripping wet ice cold bodies. The rain storm that caused this was still tapping on the window of your room, and the thunder rumbled the walls. You slid your hand down and explored by body. Every curve, every bend, every inch; your cold hand ran across my body and I shivered. You let your hand fall between my legs and I instantly felt the differences in temperature. Your hand, draw to the heat, slipped one finger out and touched my wetness. You slipped a second. I am eighteen 6'0” about 185Lbs; I got dad's brown hair gene.Anyway; I walked in the front door and put my things on the coffee table like I always do, and headed to the bathroom to take my afternoon shower. Since I had to make a little detour from school today my sister got home before me; as I was walking to the bathroom I heard something coming from my sister’s room. I cracked her door a little and peaked in; she was laying on her bed naked touching herself. I don't really know why but I.