Camille

In his sleepless state he knew the light was on but didn’t know what that meant. Oh perfect, the lights already on, terrific. He sleepily pushed open the partially cracked door and in the light of porcelain, he sees Camille sitting on the toilet peeing. He hears the steady dribble of pee coming from her vagina and hitting the side of the bowl. Her legs are slightly spread, her crotch looks silky smooth, not even a tuft of blonde hair. Her eyes are closes and her hands are relaxed at her sides. She doesn’t seem to be wearing the shorts she wore earlier, or any panties. It seems she came here pant-less; quite brave. He wondered how many times she had done this. Her small but perky boobs hung delightfully in her tiny white shirt. She lazily opens her eyes; she sees him but doesn’t really react too abruptly. Siblings see each other half naked all the time. It had been some time since she’d been seen by Watson without clothes on. She didn’t seem too disturbed by it though, or maybe she was just still asleep.

“Huh?’ She mouthed with barely one eye open.

“Sorry, I didn’t realize you were in here.”

“Hold on I’m almost done.” This wasn’t a command to leave…Watson stood right there and watched his sister pee in front of him with her eyes closed. Her knees swung cutely from side to side as she did. He heard the stream stop, Camille ripped off some toilet paper and then spread her legs open. Watson was looking at her glistening pussy, the last drops of pee dripping out of it. Her mound looked perfect… smooth and puffy, no pronounced lips, pink and petite. Her pussy looked like it could have belonged to a girl 5 years younger. She folded the toilet paper and wiped her little pussy from back to front, and then dapped the inside of her thighs just in case. She flushed and stood up, forgetting to wash her hands. Half-awake and only wearing a shirt, she walked past Watson out the bathroom and back to her room. He turned around and watched her ass as she walked away. It was glorious, pale and creamy.

He turns around in a daze at what he just saw, his dick beginning to harden. He does his business and heads back to his room. In his bed he can’t help but think about Cam’s petite body. Her smooth pussy and perky chest. He found himself getting hard lying there, thinking about his sister. He wondered what would have happened if he walked up to her and touched her, would she have stopped him?