Andrew's Sister

I arrived at Andrew?s place suited, booted and ready for our night on the town. I rang the doorbell and waited by the door for Andrew. Instead I was greeted by his sister. ?He isn?t ready yet, you can wait in here with me if you like,? she said in her soft voice ?Um? Yeah, that?s fine, Laura,? was the only reply I could muster, a little shocked to see her. I stepped in and followed her through to the living room. We sat at opposite ends of their corner sofa; she stretched out her long legs and placed her feet on the matching stool. Among our group of friends we often joked and teased Andrew about how hot his older sister was and it was all taken in good humour, but ?Oh my god!? I forgot how true our almanbahis şikayet jokes were. She?s about 5? 9 with shoulder length dark brown hair; slim and fit but not muscular and from the looks of things B-cup tits. She was wearing a grey, one-size-too-small, vest top and matching, very short and tight, grey shorts. The subtle bumps from underneath her top suggested to me that she wasn?t wearing a bra. I couldn?t help but look, my eyes danced from her pretty face down her body and along her shapely legs to her beautiful feet. She has dainty feet, not too small for her height, but small enough that you could massage one in each hand. Her soles were smooth with high arches. Her toenails were almanbahis canlı casino painted ?Ruby-Fuck-Me-Red? and I couldn?t help but stare. I stared at them for maybe too long, ?Had she seen me looking, had I been caught?? Only a few of my more open-minded friends knew about my foot fetish, if she had noticed would she tell them all? ?Was my secret out?? I was too scared to glance up, to see if she had turned her head, I thought I could get away with just slightly moving my head and fixing my gaze on the television. However before I could attempt this Laura spoke. ?You can kiss them if you want.? My eyes jumped to meet hers. ?Wh-what?? ?My feet, you can kiss them. Or were you staring almanbahis casino at something else?? I felt a mixture of fear and excitement. A smile spread across my face, I admired her forwardness but was still unsure of if she was serious or mocking me. ?Go on, I know you want to, why else would you have looked at them for that long?? ?How long was I looking?? I genuinely wondered as I had kind of lost track. ?Best part of a minute? from when I noticed you that is.? She laughed. The smile on my face got bigger and I tried to laugh some of the embarrassment away. As I moved my eyes back to meet hers I noticed that the subtle bumps on her chest were no longer subtle. Her nipples were pressing against the tight fitting fabric causing them to catch my eye. ?Was this talk of feet kissing turning her on?? ?Look? the longer you spend wondering if I'm serious, the less time we have alone.? ?She was right.?*I took off my coat and undid the top button of my shirt.