“Your turn, bro. Time to check out the landing zone.” Emily says, with a wonton smile on her face.
She stands up and kisses me on the cheek. We intentionally slide our bodies past each other to change positions, so that she can be under the shower head for a while.
Emily raises her right leg and places her foot onto the lip of the shower. I know what she wants now, but just to be a little unexpected, I move closer to her, cup one of her perfectly sized tits in each of my hands, and begin to sensually kiss her supple neck while massaging her breasts. I can fell the head of my dick rubbing against the back of her smooth elevated thigh. She is obviously enjoying this, because she tilts her head to allow me better access to her neck. I start to move my way down, by licking and sucking on each breast for a few moments. Emily is rolling her head around as she enjoys the sensations that I am sending through her body. Then I slowly and softly begin to kiss and lick a random path down her smooth flat stomach. As I approach the top of her pelvic bone, I can feel her start to twitch with each gentle kiss on her skin.
I finally get down to her landing strip, and I pause for a moment to admire the craftsmanship of this new trim. Emily is still extremely smooth, everywhere except this patch, and for some reason this is very exciting to me. Emily detects my pause and looks down at me. She slides both hands down the side of her body, starting just above her tits, and ending with the tips of her fingers on each side of her slit. Now, leaning her shoulder against the shower wall for support, she parts her beautiful pussy lips in front of me.
“What do you think?”
“It looks very tasty.” I say, licking my lips again. “I think it’s time to come in for a landing.”
I glance up at her, and our eyes meet again, as I move in and begin to run my tongue over, around, and through her new patch of hair. After a few seconds I move down to where I know she really wants me to be. First I lick the outside of her pussy lips, down the left side, as far down as I can go. I start to circle over to the right side, and the tip of my tongue slides right over her sweet hole. Emily shivers just a bit, as I continue lapping back up the right side of her lips and then down into the center of her wet opening.
My tongue is now over my big sister’s favorite button. I look up as I start flicking and pressing my tongue over her enlarging clitoris. Emily smiles and nods at me, and then closes her eyes and tilts her head back into the hot shower. The water is running down her face, over her breasts and belly, and mixing with the sweet and salty juices from her pussy. She uses the fingers on one hand to keep her tight pouty lips parted, for my oral enjoyment. Her other hand is caressing and squeezing her breasts. One, then the other, then back.
When it comes to showering, Emily is an ‘every-other-day’ kind of girl. Don’t get me wrong, she takes a shower pretty much every day, but she only uses shampoo and soap every-other-day, because, as she says “It’s better for my skin that way.” I am grateful that today is one of her ‘no soap’ days.