My sister Jessica flew in from Seattle to stay with me while she looked for a job in my town. It started out as a disaster. The airline lost her luggage, then the pants that she wore on the flight ripped. I offered to let her borrow some of my sweats or pajamas to wear while she waited for her luggage to show up, but she said that she would be more comfortable without them.
At first, it made me uncomfortable that she was lounging around my place without any pants, but I couldn't help but to try to steal a few looks at how beautiful she looked. The strange thing is that several times I caught her glancing at me and trying to hide a smile when I looked her way. It was as if she wanted me to be turned on by her naked body.













