"I'm not talking about that stuff with my sister!"
"Ok, your choice." Becka takes her arm away from her chest again, once more revealing her gorgeous firm rack. "I think your boy is going to love the girls," she says while shaking her chest slightly. She begins walking towards the door, dildo still in hand.
"Becka! Please!" I step in front of her, she stops with the tips of her nipples practically touching my chest. I swear I can feel the heat coming off of them. "These next few weeks are going to be crazy enough as it is with out you stirring the pot by traipsing around naked."
Becka frowns a little, "You're still no fun. Fine, I won't 'traipse' around naked. I didn't need to hear your little story anyway, I know this didn't go in your butt, It's got the smell of your wife all over it." Becka brings the dildo up to her nose and sniffs for emphasis, Becka then brings the large red dildo to her lips and gives the head a large exaggerated kiss maintaining eye contact with me. She then takes the dildo and hands it to me our hands briefly touching as she passes it over. "And the taste."
This is all to much for me I just stand there speechless and even though she's my sister I start to get hard. Becka spins around and bends over at the waist giving me a close up view of her panty clad ass just a foot or so in front of my now rock hard cock which is now visibly tenting my pants. Becka stands back up towel in hand, and wraps it around herself securing it in place. Becka spins back around and brushes by me and walks out the door as if nothing happened. That girl is crazy.
