30 minutes later, Hailey arrives. Her form is covered up by her conservative and casual outfit – a white “Conference Champions” T-shirt and a tight fitting pair of pants which shows off her long, muscular legs. Even though she is wearing a baggy T-shirt, you can make out the outline of her DD breasts.
When she sees you all in the dining room, she strangely says hi to you before she greets her mother and sister.
“Hi, !” Hailey bellows out at you, coming from behind to hug you in your seat, her breasts pressing against your back. She gives you a kiss on the cheek, and you instantly blush (much to the chagrin of Jenny). “I’ve really missed you. I’ve missed not having you there to be my biggest fan at games.”
You don’t ever remember supporting her that much, but now that you think of it, you went to nearly every one of her high school games, mostly so you could see her tits bounce out of control in her tight, short volleyball uniform.
“What am I, chopped liver?” Jenny asks, finally greeting her sister Hailey.
The four of you talk, mostly about Hailey’s exciting senior season on the volleyball team, and how they were two wins away from the National Championship. Strangely, all you could think about are the amount of guys that probably fucked Hailey as her popularity and profile on campus rose. You wonder why you’re getting jealous. |