Back 'home'

They drove back to their mother's house. Lauren felt awkward, the hot clammy leather seat on her bare thighs and back. She angrily glared at Vanessa's jean's and tank top, jealous of her sister's clothing. All she had was an undersized bathing suit! She crossed her arms over her chest, unable to shake the visuals of laughing Nancy and shocked Jason.

They got to their mother's home. As soon as they stop Lauren leaped from the car, eager to get inside before anyone on the street saw her.

"Hey Vanessa!" A voice called. Both sisters looked to see Aaron, their childhood neighbor out for a jog. He was five years older then Lauren and both girl's grew up thinking he was so, so hot! He always jogged by in a tank top, tan muscles showing and they stared in lust. Lauren, momentarily forgetting her current state of undress, stared at his fit arms, that familiar tingle between her thighs starting.

"Oh hi Aaron!" Vanessa said cheerily. "You've met my sister Lauren right?"

"Wait... Lauren?! Is that you?" Aaron asked. "What are you wearing?"

"Well, I..." Lauren blushed and stammered, all attention once again being on her ill fitting and unflattering bathing suit.

"Oh, that reminds me..." Vanessa said, moving towards Lauren.