Louise works the room

It was a warm evening in august, I had spent the day lounging arround, watching tv and playing xbox. At 23 I knew i was too old to be doing this with my days but i had recently returned home from a year abroad and was alowing myself to chill. Arround 7 i began to get ready for my friends arrival, as my mum was away i had invited some of them to come round and have a few beers in the evening and was looking forward to seeing most of them for the first time in a year. It was only my sister and me in the house for a few days and she had agreed to stay out of our way and asked me to try and keep the noise down.

Louise – my sister – was 19 at the time and we got on pretty well, we sometimes bickered over little things but generally had a pretty cool relationship and were becoming over the years good friends. My affection towards her was part of the reason i wanted to her to stay out of our way that night and up in her room. For several years (since when Louise was arround 14) my friends had been making sexually suggestive comments about her to me and although when they did so i took it in good fun i did not want them arround her when they had been drinking. Louise is a petite girl, she is arrounf 5’5 and very slim for it, though not in a skinny way, her body did have a natural softenss, and her 32b boobs give her a shape. Her chesnut brown hair ran down to her shoulders but she often kept it tied up, she has a cute rather than sexy face though the big brown eyes, freckles and unusually full lips for a slim face did catch the attention of plenty boys and men despite looking younger than her 19 years.

Arround half seven the doorbell rang and before answering it i checked in on Louise’sroom to let her know my friends had arrived, she was curled up on her bed in her pajamas reading a book and simply looked up, smiled and said “ok”. I ran down the stairs and opened the door to my friend.


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It was arround half past one in the morning when my friends and I heard a creak in the floorboards above suggesting movement upstairs, my heart sank the last thing I wanted was Louise coming down, the living room was a tip, beer cans strewen arround the room, smoke from the joints we had shared hung in the air and there was the stale smell of beer, weed and 6 guys hauled up in a room together for 6 hours. As the creaking turned into footsteps coming down the stairs I knew Louise was on her way, i looked round at my friends and muttered embarassed “looks like my sister is coming down.” A few of them exchanged glances and smirked at eachother as the down slowly creaked open.

Louise slowly entered the room, very sheepishly, her cheeks tinged with red as my friends eyes roamed over her and she looked for me, she was wearing white pajama bottoms and a fairly low cut, pink top which had strpas over the shoulders, i was sat in the corner of the room on the end of a sofa with 2 other guys on it and i suddenly felt a very protective urge towards her as she looked so helpless in the middle of this dingy room full of drunk men.