Even as she bent forward and let her dress slip upward enough to show she wasn’t wearing any p

Even as she bent forward and let her dress slip upward enough to show she wasn’t wearing any panties, my eyes were drawn upward.

“Are you wearing a bra?” I asked. I’d always been a tit man, so sue me, and hers were no exception, even though she had quite a nice ass.

She giggled and said, “Why don’t you come find out?”

I grinned at her and nodded. I was certainly going to take advantage of that offer. I stepped up behind her and even as she giggled and spread her legs while rubbing her ass against me, I reached up and verified that my older sister was, indeed, not wearing a bra either.

Looked like I wouldn’t have to jack off thinking about her - tonight, at least.