Emma smiled and glanced over at her older sister and was struck at how simplistically beautiful she was. She never wore makeup, as there was no need for her to. Sarah was the type of girl that could go a lifetime without having to put anything on her face.
"Our brother has a habit of attacking me in the laundry room," Sarah said, with a smile and a giggle.
"Why the laundry room?" Emma asked.
Sarah shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe it has something to do with him getting turned on when I do housework."
"Housework?" Emma asked.
Sarah giggled again. "He likes the way I look in my apron. He says that he keeps seeing me naked with just it, with my lips all sultry and puffy, giving him "come here and f**k me" eyes.
Emma burst out laughing and nearly rolled off the bed. After a few seconds of
