Whatever You Say

I moved in with my father, 3 years after my parent's divorce. My dad had an affair, as he couldn't stand to be around with my mother who'd always abuse him and was on drugs all the time. Only after moving in with him, I realized that I had a sister, 6 years younger than me, at a ripe 19.

Very quickly, I learned, that my sister, Genevieve, was a dumb bimbo and lacked a lot in the head department, apart from looking like an exotic goddess. 

One day, she came to me, and said,

"You're a fashion designer right? 
Could you design a pretty dress for me?".

"Why would I let the chance go?"

I told her, that it is hard for a fashion designer to work with a model, unless she's dressed to the bare minimum. The very next second, she stripped to her underwear, revealing a large set of breasts and a curvy body, hidden by the cups of a floral bra and purple panties.

I placed my callused palm on her waist. 
"What are you doing brother?!" 
 she asked.

"Don't worry. 
I have to feel your skin to decide the right material for you.", 
I replied.

"Oh, you look like you know what you're doing. Go ahead.", 
the dumb bitch said.

Pretty soon, I was aching to get a hold of those luscious tits. I convinced her to take her bra off, and it was OK since I was only her brother.

Damn, I spend a good 15 minutes, fondling her godly breasts in every direction possible, before doing the same to her ample ass. I hope she stays dumb, as I plan to eventually fuck her.