You pull open Sue's small drawer of clothes and start digging around through her underwear drawer. Slamming it shut you stop to think for a moment.
"If I'm here, or my mind is, where is Sue's?" You ponder, but that train of thought is quickly forgotten when you find one of Sue's ex's gifts from a year ago.
You slowly pull out the small pieces of string and hold them up. 'Holy crap, this is small' you think. The material was quite small to the point that the small triangles of cloth on the bikini top would just cover your nipples and nothing else, leaving 95% of your .... sisters .... your body's flesh exposed.
The bottom was no different. It had a longer triangle, designed to cover your front but not your backside as the material also turns into a small piece of string. You really wouldn't want to bend over in this swimsuit.
You remember overhearing Sue saying one day she wouldn't be caught dead in that outfit because it was too small. 'Well Sue guess what .. now is the day' you think with a sly smile.
With a bid of fiddling you manage to tie the material behind you and adjust it so it covers your impressive breasts. You then continue and pull on the smallest bikini bottom you have ever seen. It feels a bit awkward with the small material between your arse checks.
You turn around and check your new body out in the mirror. "Holy shit" you say aloud to no one, you would normally beat yourself off to a girl like this. Hell it's your sister's body you probably would.
You pick up one of your sister's wicker bags and go about the room gathering some things, thick sunglasses, a sunhat, sunscreen, and book.
You also slip on your sister's sandals and walk to the front door. You open it and feel the warm air on your sister's naked body.
You ponder how to get to the beach. Should you walk down in your current revealing suit, take the bus, ride your bike or perhaps throw on some clothes over your suit and continue?
(Author's note to a website of a picture I'm trying to use for her bikini) |