Arrive Home

Arriving home wearing nothing but a hoodie, I was quite dismayed to find that not only were my sister and both my parents home, but two of her friends were as well. All of them looked to me walking in with Jim.

My sister laughed upon sight of me, sat in the couch with her friends, she paused whatever they were watching, “Jasmin, where have you been without shoes? Your feet are so dirty!”

Both her friends started giggling beside her in the couch.

I looked down, only now realising that my feet were in fact very black and dust looking, then I noticed the same kind of dirt on my bare legs. Then I started to wonder how much of my body had the same dirt… Not only did people have naked photos and videos of me, but they had naked photos and videos of me not looking anywhere near my best.

But my silent cringing was broken when my sister suddenly shattered the silence.

“And isn’t that outfit a bit… revealing?” She asked, looking from my bare legs, the hoodie barely concealing my butt and pussy, “Are you even wearing a bra for those saggy-?”

“That’s quite enough Liz!” My mother suddenly said, scolding her, “Can’t you see that Jasmin has a guest of her own? Jim isn’t it, from down the street?” My mother’s face beamed.

Jim nodded awkwardly.

“I know your mother, come in, make yourself at home. Would you like a cup of tea.”

“Erm, yes please.” He said.

“Sugar?”

“No thank you.”

“Come on Jasmin, come in, and take that jacket off, you’ve spilt something on it.” With that, my mother left to make tea in the kitchen.

Jim turned to me, “Maybe we should just head to your room, I don’t think this scene will end well for you if we stay.”