Manufactured Misfortune/Day1-Anatomy-Med/Jerk it and sleep

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Sleep is calling your name, so without further ado you head to the bathroom to "relieve" yourself. Halfway though rubbing one out you're pretty sure you hear moans coming from Emily's room again, and the mere thought that you both might be masturbating at the same time sends you over the edge sooner than you thought, nearly making a mess of the bath mat. After that you wash up and head to bed, looking forward to what tomorrow will bring.

--The Next Day--

The next morning you were downstairs having breakfast like normal when Emily once again came downstairs in a little white towel, still damp from the shower.

"Morning..." she mumbled, still not completely awake yet.

You give a nod in reply but she doesn't seem to notice and instead moves to plop herself down by the TV, so you decide to go shower up yourself while she wakes up. You take a quick shower today, not for any particular reason, and are caught off guard when you leave the bathroom and hear music blaring from downstairs. Curious, you stealthily creep down the stairs and peer around the first floor, only to be dumbstruck when you look into the kitchen.

Emily must've thought she still had plenty of time before you came downstairs, otherwise what other reason would she have for standing butt naked in the kitchen, her towel wrapped around her hair and lightly bopping her plump little tush side-to-side in tune with the music? Instantly you feel your dick press against your own towel as you watch the nude form of your younger sister prepare her lunch for the day, a thousand lewd thoughts swirling through your mind. It doesn't take you long to fetch your phone and start recording the provocative sight.

Briefly you consider that this would make for good blackmail material, but you quickly dismiss the thought. Today she was your willing servant, your slave to order around and embarrass as you please for five hours. You have no need to blackmail her.

Not today at least.

As you continue to watch her cute behind bounce around you think of how to proceed. The polite thing to do would be to return to your room and slam the door, giving her enough time to cover up before you reach the kitchen. The more entertaining thing to do would be to walk up behind her and announce yourself to see how badly she freaks out. Of course, you do have the number for McKinney family next door and the boys should be awake by now, so if you can just figure out a way to get her to pass the back door...

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