“Hey, are these the jeans you were going to wear tonight?”, I asked my sister as I pulled a pair of jeans from my dresser drawer. My sister and I both do our own laundry but sometimes when our parents decide to help they always get at least one clothing item confused.
“Yes, why do you have them? You didn’t jerk off into them or anything did you?”
“No. I told you after the blowjob my urges were done. I’m a new man.”
“… ok, they’re better not be any weird stains on these. Anywhere. If I find out you did anything with these like touched your dick to them or anything like that, so help me god you’re dead.”
“Trust me, I didn’t.”, I lied yet again to my beautiful step sister. The moment I’d found them I knew it was one last chance to get my rocks off to something of hers as she keeps her door shut at all times now and comes in and out of the bathroom fully clothed.
“Ok. Well, I’m getting ready for my date. I’m gonna go get in the shower, my tits, ass, and everything else will be out. I don’t want yo even thinking about me while I’m in there. And don’t try anything funny either.”