Me and My Nevus
Copyright© 2022 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 10: Scissors
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 10: Scissors - Nora has felt she was ugly and was therefore hated for her whole life, and she's socially isolated. But her hot sister and sister's (supersexy lesbian) friend plot together to crack Nora's shell. And then, at the pool wearing too-small suits, Nora meets Paul. Smitten, he doesn't see her as flawed, and Nora melts. There's been a bad accident, but that leads to a new life with money, beauty, sex, and love.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft ft/ft Fa/ft Teenagers Consensual Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction School Incest Mother Sister Daughter Oral Sex
Mom roused us, saying our ride (from the hospital to the hotel) had arrived. I don’t actually remember anything about the transfer until we were settled in our luxurious suite. Tara and I shared a room with two queen beds, with Mom in the other bedroom. Room service supplied our evening meal.
After the statutory 30 minute post meal digestion interval, Tara stood and began stripping. “I can’t cry anymore, I’m dehydrated. And exercise always improves my mood. Get moving, you two.”
I was about to protest, but both mother and sister fixed me with death stares. I felt obliged to comply and undress.
Tara, as usual, looked perfect with her athletic physique and tight little bikini.
Mom’s bright red one piece suit hugged her curves. Despite all those workdays stuck in an office chair, her ass and thighs were still in great shape. After birthing two children, she had some tummy, nothing out of the ordinary. And, up top, her big bouncy breasts were packed into the suit’s structured cups.
As for me, I pulled out my one and only suit, a navy blue two-piece. And there were problems. I stepped into the bottom piece and pulled it up. But in the back, I ran out of suit before I ran out of ass. An inch or two of my butt crack was still exposed above the top edge of the suit. In the front, curly brown hair spilled out from all three sides.
Moving on, I pulled the top over my shoulders and clipped the two cups together. Another problem. The non-adjustable shoulder straps were too short. A lot of under-boob flesh was in view, and there was nothing I could do about it.
I just stood there and cried. Again. “I can’t go out like this!”
Mom said, “When did you get this suit?”
“About three years ago. Oh.”
“Don’t worry, we will fix you up. Tara, do your sister a huge favor. In a minute, take my scissors and trim the jungle while I work on her top. Nora, unhook the bra and give it to me. Step out of the panties and trust Tara to take care of you.”
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