Yes

The door swings wide open and my sister bursts into my room. “Hey bro!” she shouts in her typical bombastic greeting she saves for family.

“H-Hey Ashley!” I stammer just as I manage to get the elastic of my boxers up over my ass. Very awkward reunion, avoided!

Ashley is a little taller than me, with blonde hair cut short to just above her shoulders. Her blue eyes are behind a pair of cat's eye spectacles. She's on the slender side but I think her 32C's really fit her frame and she's got a nice "bubble but in training." She's wearing a ruffled layered pink spaghetti strap dress with a pair of purple tights and some black Mary Janes.

She’s always been a little bookish and shy, at least around people she doesn’t know very well. She can be a lot more comfortable and outgoing around friends and family. At least that's what she used to be like. I have no idea how much college has changed her. She looked me up and down, a little confused, but it doesn't take long for her to process what she’s seeing.

“Did I walk in on you changing?” She asks, cocking an eyebrow at me.

“Well... almost,” I chuckle nervously. My heart is still hammering in my chest...