Michelle Ch. 03

And they kept playing at my wet hole and my brother continued to wash my bare chest...

...

I was in my brother's car, wearing my torn tube top and my tennis skirt. The wet G-string panties was forgotten.

We were quiet. He was still in shock and anger. Perhaps seeing his beloved sister fingerfucked by two foreign workers and yet cum right in front of him was too much for him to accept.

My mind was confused too. Am I too slutty? Have I gone to far? Have I spoiled myself right in front of my brother? What would he think of me now?

The short journey back to my apartment was like taken for hours.

Eventually, we were home.

"Michelle, I was... shocked by what I've seen. I don't know what to say..." he finally opened his mouth.

"Michelle...''

"Anything that you wanna say?" He asked me.

"Why you do that?" He sat at the sofa and looked at me. He kept staring at me, obviously waiting for an answer.

I did not know what to say. He turned his head, did not knew what to say too.

I gathered that the issue that kept untouched since our reunion eventually opened for discussion.

"Brother, remember last time, the weekend you invited your friends to our house?" I decided to confess to him.

"You was drunk and..."

"When I was about to jump into the pool, you suddenly grabbed my swim suit from behind and striped the suit off me from my shoulder right down to my feet... and said you like to see me swim naked... you remember that?"

"You shocked me, I did not know what to do. I stood there naked for minutes, my mind was totally blank,"

"But at the same time, I had that very strange feelings. Very strange feelings that I never experienced before, from all over my body, last for hours even after I put my swim suit back on."

"Brother. I never tell anyone about that, no body. I wanted to tell you, but I don't know how."

"But today I think I can do that. Brother, I wanted to tell you that I like it, I like those feelings very much... Since that day you striped me off in front of your friends, I like to be naked in front of people!"

"That evening, you peeped into my room and saw me took off my shirts, my bra, my skirt and my panties one by one before I walked into the shower. I knew you were watching. I did it purposely cause I like it, I like you to watch me naked. I was so turn on by you peeping me. It was different, I knew you've been peeping me for years, but it felt so much different that time,"

"Since then, I have been imagining myself naked in front of you; spreading my thighs for you, bending my ass for you. I crave for your attentions, to look at my body. Just like few weeks ago when you peep me, just like today, all these just made me so hot and I..."

I slowly took off my tube top, then my tennis skirt. I again stood complete naked in front of him.

"Brother, I know you like to watch me too. Don't you, brother? I like you to watch me, touch me. And you like to watch me, touch me. We are perfect match," I told him.

"You just have to turn you head, move your hands and I would be totally yours. I do whatever you wish, whatever,"

He kept silence.

Then, he suddenly stood up and walked to his room. For a very brief moment, I saw his eyes stole glimpse at my body before turning to his direction to his room.

That evening, I left a note under a glass on the dinning table.

The next morning, the note was gone and the glass was overturned.

The note read:

"Brother, I really need to know, please be honors. If you turned on by what you saw today, If you like what you saw today, flip the glass over. Otherwise, just put it back to the tray."