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I was rummaging through the dirty washing in the laundry looking for a pain of jeans that fitted me when I came across one my sister's bras. I felt a slight tingle holding the dirty bra, my sister was pretty....but she was my sister. But I checked the size anyway: 36C. Not that surprising, she had good cleavage and an athletic body to match. I knew this because she spent most of the morning in her underwear and trust me, she had good tits, ass, legs, the whole works. Cut it Craig, She's your sister...thinking that is just weird man.... Even so...it was hard to get the image of creamy firm breasts out of your head regardless who they belonged to. Suddenly Jill, my sister, came into the room and I hastily dropped the bra.My sister is approaching 6 foot, has golden blonde hair with pale skin. She was wearing a pair of blue panties and bra that matched her eyes...it also revealed a lot of her full chest, toned stomach and long muscular legs. She bent over the ironing pile allowing istanbul travesti me to see how tight her ass was and just how firm her tits were, "have you seen my swimsuit?" She asked me.**** "By the washing machine"She bent over to get it, "Oh no" She exclaimed**** "What?"She held out her bikini for me to examine, one of the straps had snapped in the washing machine. "Crap...I wanted to swim today"**** "Just go to the mall and buy another one..."**** "Will you come with?"**** "What? Why would I come with...?"**** "you know I hate shopping alone, just come along and we can get ice-cream or something"Normally I wouldn?t go, but I was feeling pretty weird about Jill at the moment and agreed to go.We went to a small clothes shop that Jill liked because things were cheaper than the big brands, I helped her to pick out three different bikinis. I purposely chose skimpier ones than anything i had seen her in before, any chance of seeing a little more of that body istanbul travestileri I was thinking about too much. At the changing rooms she seemed kind of wary to go in a lone which was pretty weird.**** "Aren't you coming in with me?"**** "No...." I said licking the ice-cream we bought on the way.**** "Then how will you see which one looks best?"**** "Won't you come out when your changed?"**** "No, the man at the counter is such a creep. I don?t want him to see me." I glanced at him, he was reading a magazine but kept glancing up at my sisters chest. "Anyway, who cares if you see me naked, just close your eyes or something"I took her ice-cream and stepped in with her, this could be interesting.Jill was trying on the blue bikini with yellow straps for the third time. Weighing up if it was better than the black one. She jiggled her breasts, "do you think it makes my boobs look bigger than the other one does. Because I need my boobs to look bigger than travesti istanbul they are?"*** "Your joking right?" I exclaimed "you have great tits."*** "You just think that because you?ve only seen them supported..."*** "Jill..." I was trying to think of something to say without being too weird.*** "No look" and before I could do or say anything she whipped off her bikini to show me her tits...I suddenly got very hard.*** "Wow....erm...like....what?s wrong with those"Her tits were unbelievably firm, didn't sag at all. Her nipples were large and I seriously considered making a move on my sister in the changing cubicle. Honestly, the skin on her tits looked so creamy and soft...and the size was just perfect, I could easily imagine slipping my dick between those juicy things. As I continued to fantasise playing with her large breasts I felt my self getting more firm until there was nothing i could do to stop my boner.*** "Oh my god," She whispered furiously. "Your hard!"I glanced at my erection. Whoah, Not Good "Wait, its just that...you have....your tits...you...your hot..." I spluttered, What do you say when you get aroused by your sister? She threw on her top, not even bothering to put her bra back on (Something I am sure will thrill the till guy).