Em’s Panties Pt 3

I woke the next morning to jog. Last night played over and over in my head. My sister. My SEXY sister. And her gift of the used panties. I had sniffed them through the night and when I got up this morning I threw them in the hamper. I so wanted to keep them but if mom found then while cleaning up, I was done for. I was sluggish, and could already feel the Oklahoma heat radiating through the bedroom window. I went to piss and brush my teeth before heading out. When I was done on knocked on the door to Em’s room. “Sis?”. No response. So I opened the door to peek in and saw her unmade bed, but she wasn’t in it. Strange as she wasn’t usually an early bird. I went back to my room and put on running shorts and a tee.

Mom was up and doing her coffee shuffle in the kitchen when I walked down the stairs. “Where’s Em?” I asked.

“She went out for a run almost an hour ago. Not sure what got into her but she woke me to tell me, and off she went.” This was unlike my sister. While she joined Dad and I from time to time on a jog, it was almost NEVER by choice. I figured this was either really good, or really bad.

“Well I was going to do the same, just not so early” I defended. “But it’s already getting hot I’m not sure I’ll still go.” Just as I finished saying that the front door opened and in walked Em. My eyes were immediately diverted to her crotch. I could see camel toe, and seat patches in her grey yoga pants. When I looked up she was wiping sweat from her forehead but looking me in the eyes.

She smiled “Morning. I was going to wake you bro but all I heard was snoring when I stuck my head in the door.” She walked past me on her way to the kitchen. She leaned over to kiss mom on the cheek and again as she was looking back made eye contact. She looked beautiful with her hair up and sweaty, and of course her little ass shaking as she walked to the fridge. Her and mom engaged in some small talk but I just stood there staring at her.

“Keith?” Mom asked “Were you listening?”

“Oh sorry. What?”

“Honey, come back to earth. Don’t be a day dreamer be a day doer” She said, reusing one of Dad’s famous go to lines. “I said you two will be on your own today I have ambassador duty at the base and the Mitchells’ are being deployed overseas so we have lots to do to get them ready.”

“We’ll be fine, Mom.” Thankfully Em was paying attention. She gave me a look as if to say what the fuck as she walked past me and up the stairs. I stood there not knowing if I should go for that run or not. I decided the heat was too much and excused myself and went to my room.

I closed my bedroom door and sat in the chair by my desk. I felt like I needed to talk to Em. Was she as confused as I was by what was happening, or had happened? Did she feel like I did? My mind flashed back to last night, when she bent over to remove her panties, and the gap between her thighs and that outline of what had to be her pussy. I wondered if she knew I’d seen. I also wondered if she’d let me see more. Suddenly I had the urge to jerk off and got up to go to the bathroom hamper to retrieve her gift from the hamper. The door was locked. I tapped lightly. “Em?”

“Hey” she responded “I need a few minutes I need a shower. Unless you need to go quick?” I heard the lock click and the door open an inch. “Can you be super quick?”

“Uh yeah, yeah. I just gotta pee” I lied “Prob 30 seconds”. We swapped positions, her walking into my bedroom and I into the bath. I closed the door and clicked the lock behind me. I made a show of lifting the toilet seat and flushing moments later. While the sink was running I got the panties and stuffed them in the waistband of my boxers since my shorts didn’t have pockets.

“Thanks” I said as I opened the door. Em was standing by my closet but didn’t move toward the bath when I exited. She was looking down at the floor and shifting back and forth.