When I came out from bathroom, I saw my sister was sitting in the chair covering her with one bed sheet from top to bottom. When I saw her she sat like that grinning at me. I asked her,
“What happened sister? Are you feeling cold?”
“No!” she answered me, still smiling.
“Then why are you sitting like that covering yourself?”
“Because…! Because…!” saying that she stood up and threw bed sheet at the back side revealing herself, “because of this, brother!”
I was stunned when I saw her. I saw She was wearing my jeans and t-shirt, which I removed earlier.
“How do I look, brother?” my sister asked me standing there with her hands on her waist and stretching her chest out, “do I looks modern now?”
She was showing herself to me from all sides by turning around. She defiantly was looking terrific. I mean she never ever wore jeans or t-shirt in our house or her husband’s house before. She always wears Punjabi dresses or sari only. Few times she wore long skirts during her college days. First time I was seeing her in this outfit and I really like what I saw.
I always wear body-fitting t-shirt and since my sister was healthier than me, my t-shirt was too small for her. It was stretching on her upper body like a second skin. You could clearly see outline of her bra bulging through my t-shirt as if she was wearing only bra. Her breasts were pointing out towards me. Hemline of t-shirt was stopped just above jeans belt because of its short length. When she would raise her arms, I could see white flesh of her belly skin there.
My jeans were also tight for my sister. She was defiantly 34 or 35 as my waist size was 32. She couldn’t zip up fully and button was opened but jeans were held on her waist with help of my leather belt. When I observed her crotch area, between half open zip and belt one triangular area was formed, exposing her skin. I could see waistband line of her black colour panties there.
I don’t know how long I was watching my sister boldly up and down and she was displaying herself to me.
“How do I look, brother?” my sister asked me again.
“Great, sister! But my jeans are bit smaller for you. Otherwise you wouldn’t have displayed that tri…”
saying that I directed my fingers to her crotch area. She looked down there and said shyly,
“Don’t look there, you little saitaan! Just see and tell me how do I looks?” saying that she turned and went to front of full size dressing mirror and started observing herself in the mirror.
In the past so many times I fantasies about her wearing such a tight outfit but she never wears them. But now I was getting hard watching my sister in that tight jeans and t-shirt for the first time. I went behind her and placed my hands on her waist boldly and said,
“You looks stunned, sister!”
“Only stunned? Nothing else…?” my sister questioned me rising her one eyebrow.
“I mean… you looks great! And… and… I was hesitant to say further when she cut me saying,
“And…. And what brother..? And ‘sexy’ also, right?”
“Oh, yes!” I stammered quickly, “you look sexy too, sister. In fact you looks sexier in this dress than any other dress.”
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