Frustrated

No, NO! She just needed a few more minutes

“Err c-can I have a few more minutes please?” Lauren asked, hand still on her tit

“No Lauren, come out now or I’ll drag you out” Vanessa said harshly, she knew exactly what was going on and was loving tormenting her sister.

Oh god, Lauren though, she’d gotten herself SO worked up by playing with her tits, why oh why didn’t she just masturbate? Just a touch would have been enough for her.

Fuck she hadn’t even showered, and now she was sweatier than ever with her hair unkempt.

Practically hyperventilating, Lauren opened the door with shaky hands, covering herself.

“Wait a minute… I waited for you and you didn’t even shower? What the fuck Lauren?” Vanessa asked, feigning stupidity

“I…I…” Lauren said, voice shaking

“Whatever, your loss I guess. Just don’t complain to me when you have to spend the day all sweaty and gross, now let’s go” Vanessa said

Lauren followed her out to the changing room. But wait… where was her bikini???