“Oh brother! You are so sweet!”
saying that my sister hold my hands, which were on her waist and pull me closer, wrapping my hands around her stomach barely touching bottom side of her breast.
Taking full advantage of her closeness I hold my sister tightly, pressing myself against her from back. Now my face was just above her shoulder near her chicks. My hands were together on her stomach, holding her tightly and in fact, were lifting her breast slightly. My crotch area was pressing against her round buttock.
“Oh brother!” my sister pressed herself back at me and said, “it was my another dream to wear jeans and t-shirt. You know very well I never wear this outfit in our house before my marriage and my husband not even allowing me to wear Punjabi dress in the house. Thanks brother! Because of you I fulfilled my another dream too.”
“I’m always there to fulfil your all dream, sister. Just tell me if there is anything,” saying that I hugged my sister tightly from behind.
“There is nothing left anything, my little brother. You have done lots for me. You tell me if anything which I could do for you. Tell me if I could fulfil your any dream.”
At that moment I thought to tell my sister about my dream, my desire, my fantasy to FUCK HER but I knew that wasn’t right moment to tell her so I just said,
“I’ll let you know my dream if there will be anything, sister. Now! Go and get fresh.”
“Oh brother, I wish I could stay like this forever, I mean! Wearing these types of cloths all the time. But I know I can’t.”
“Don’t worry, sister. Even though you can’t wear them at our house you can wear them here.”
“It’s too tight for me, brother. Unless you increase your size.”
“Instead of increasing my size, why don’t you reduce your size, sister? You must reduce some of your fats here,” saying that I pinched her at her waist.
“Don’t be so naughty, brother,” saying that she turned and started to pinch me at my stomach.
I tried to protect myself holding her hands and then slapped her buttock and squeezed it saying,
“Or you should reduce some of this, sister.”
With mock anger my sister started to hit me on my arm saying,
“You are getting bold day by day. All you need is good wiping, little brother.”
We kept slapping each other for a while, laughing and running around and finally we hugged each other.
*****
After that my sister took out her nightgown from bag and went to the bathroom.
While she was having shower, I wear my night t-shirt and shorts and then lay on bed, switching TV on. I flipped through all channel and settled on one channel.
Few minutes later my sister came out from bathroom, wearing her nightgown, which was pink in colour. She had my jeans and t-shirt in her hand, which she hooked on wall hook. I asked her,
“Why did you change that dress, sister?”
“Your jeans and t-shirt was too tight, brother. Besides I like to wear something like this,” saying she hold her gown on side, “loose and free with cool open air.”
“Wow! That means you aren’t wearing anything underneath other than that, sister?”
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