I woke up the next morning feeling refreshed and walked downstairs to the kitchen where my step mother Melissa, was making breakfast.
Now, even though I don’t like that word, the best word to describe Melissa would be “Milf”.
She was 39 years old but could pass for almost ten years younger. For the past few years she has been working as a personal fitness trainer and yoga instructor and had the body to show for it. She had the same blond hair as her daughter, and just now is was tied up in a high ponytail.
When I entered the kitchen she had her back turned to me and was wearing a sports bra, sneakers and jogging tights that were beautifully wrapping her tight ass.
By the way she dressed, I could tell she just came back from a morning jog.
“Morning mom” I said after entering the kitchen.
“Good morning honey” she said with a smile. Turning around to face me and allowing me to see the way her sports bra cupped her large tits, looking firm and lovely.
“Did you sleep well?” she asked turning back to the stove, continuing to cook breakfast.
“I did. How was your morning run?” I asked politely.
“It was very nice” she answered, “you can go ahead and set the table, the food will be ready in a bit”.
I was in the middle of setting the table when we heard footsteps walking down the stairs and my sister came in the kitchen. Surprisingly, she was wearing very different clothes than the ones she usually does. She was wearing very short jeans, barely reaching a quarter of the way down her thigh to her knee and a thin tang top with no bra under it, her tits nicely holding in place and the outline of her nipples clearly visible.
“Morning” Sam said walking in to the kitchen and sitting down at the table while I was still setting it.
“Great timing Sam” my mother said and brought the food to the table, sitting down. While all 3 of us ate, we had our usual around the table conversation. All the while, I couldn’t help but wonder if the way Sam dressed had something to do with what happened last night. Mom didn’t say a word about her apparel.
The rest of the day continued uneventful, I was mostly in my room studying and when I came down for lunch and supper Sam was wearing the same outfit and mom changed into her regular clothes, but besides her outfit everything was normal.
The next day my mom was out the entire day so I just grabbed some stuff to eat and spent the day in my room. In the evening I planned to meet up with some friends and started getting ready an hour or so before.
I just planned to go and take a shower when Sam beat me to it. I waited for her to finish but she was taking a while.
I knocked on the shower door “Sam, I’m in a hurry, can you finish up?”
“I’ll be right out” she answered.
I went back to my room and organized my clothes on the bed when I heard the shower being turned off and quickly after the bathroom door opening.
I quickly opened my door and before I could take a step towards the shower I was greeted by an astonishing image, my step sister walking out of the bathroom completely nude.