After some time we sat on nearby rocky area, drenched fully. My sister was fully wet and her already tight dress was pasted on her body like second skin. She was bit embarrassed when she realised that. So many guys were looking at her and I was also ogling on my sister’s sexy figure. We stayed there for a while and hurried back in the hotel by rickshaw.
When we reached in our room my sister took out some dry cloths from her bag and slipped in the bathroom. After some time she came out wearing blouse and petticoat. I didn’t observe her much and went in the bathroom to change my wet cloths. Inside I saw my sister’s wet dress she spread on curtain rod for drying. I thought if her dress was wet then sure here bra and panties must be wet which she must have change also. But I couldn’t see it anywhere. When I lift her salwaar I found it there.
I took out my sister’s bra and panties. My cock started to spring up handling those undergarments. When I smelled her panties I was rock hard. I stripped all my cloths and started masturbating smelling her panties and rubbing her bra on my hard cock. Soon I erupted and ejaculated my semen on her bra. I rubbed her panties on my dripping cock also. As I calm down I cleaned my sister’s bra and panties and kept it under her salwaar as it was. Then I spread my wet cloths on curtain rod and wore dry cloths.
When I came out I saw my sister was doing her make-up looking though dressing mirror. She was wearing sky blue colour sari, which was tightly wrapped around her buttock that easily I could make out outline of her panties. She was looking sexier to me that day.
After getting ready we went out again and had lunch in one fine restaurant. After we went to see few remaining beautiful spots, which were full of nature and beauty. Most of the spots were clam and quite. We wonder there like a lover. Sometimes she would hold my hand innocently or pressed herself on me while watching any breath taking sight. Some times she would stand behind me pressing against me or I would stand behind her pressing against her.
She never realised that but I was well aware of that, her firmed breast were pressing on my arm. Or even I feel her crotch with my hand. My sister was thoroughly enjoying that hill station and I was thoroughly enjoying touches and caresses of my sister’s sexy body.
At the end of the day we were bit tired wondering whole day. At night we had dinner in the dining hall of our hotel. Purposely I ordered dishes, which my sister likes, and while having dinner I entertained her with few funny jokes to keep her mood alive. We returned back in our hotel room.
We entered in the room and I closed the door behind me. My sister sat on the bed and started to weep sweat from her face with pallu of her sari. After she falled back saying that she was tired about whole days roaming. I came and sat on bed near my sister. She was laying on bed spread eagle, exhausted. She had her pallu off her chest in one hand. Her eyes were closed.
Taking advantage of my sister’s closed eyes I observed her. Since pallu of her sari was off her breast, I could see my sister’s full breast clad in tight fitting blouse. Due to sweat her blouse was bit wet and I could see her black colour bra and part of her white breast through thin material of blouse. She was breathing heavily and due to that her breast were rising and falling rhythmically.
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