«And you... who are you supposed to be?» Chris asks, his voice small and awkward.
«My name is Jasmine Bell. You must be Chris Kendrow, Alexia's little brother, right?»
«Y-Yeah, but... how do you know that? Are you a friend of my big sister...? And what are you doing in my room...?»
Chris's cheeks turn bright red.
He stares, completely flustered.
The girl in front of him is beautiful, half-naked, water still dripping from her hair and skin.
It's overwhelming.
«A friend of your sister? I'm your sister's BEST friend!» Jasmine says proudly. «She asked me to check on your room. Since my room is pretty far and dinner's coming up, I figured I'd use the shower here to save time. Well, the hot water works!»
~Big sister's best friend...? She must be super strong then!~
Then Jasmine lets the towel fall to her feet—just like that, she's completely naked.
Her body is toned and athletic.
She's slimmer than Alexia, but no less stunning.
Her uniform is folded neatly on the dresser, right next to where Chris stands.
Jasmine walks over to it, calm and casual.
Chris's eyes widen.
He wants to speak, but his mouth won't move.
It's the first time he's ever seen a naked girl who isn't his sister.
As Jasmine walks past him, her eyes glance downward.
A faint smirk curls her lips.
She's noticed something.
«C-Chris... you're such a naughty boy...» Jasmine says, her voice teasing, a playful glint in her eyes.
Chris blinks.
He doesn't understand.
He follows her gaze.
Now he sees it.
«N-Naughty...? Why? Big sis told me it gets like that when I'm with a girl I have strong feelings for.»
His eyes narrow, confused.
«But now that I think about it... I don't even know you... how can I feel that way about you...?»
In response, Jasmine bursts into laughter.
Chris stares at her, even more confused.
It almost annoys him.
«W-What's so funny now...?»
Jasmine stands right in front of him.
Too close.
Chris feels his breath hitch.
His heart beats faster.
Her breasts—modest but firm—are just a hand's breadth from his face.
«Your big sister was right. I see she's taught you a lot... but that's not the only reason,» Jasmine says. Her smile deepens.
«There's another reason...?»
Jasmine nods.
«Yes. But you'll only figure it out when you're older.»
Chris puffs out his cheeks.
«Ugh... you too, with that kind of talk...? I am grown up already!»
«Yeah... I can tell,» Jasmine says, throwing another glance between his legs.
«So tell me, little Chris... what else has your sister taught you...?»
Chris takes a second to think.
«Well, um, she taught me how to fight... how to control the Sacred Flame—»
But Jasmine cuts him off.
«I'm not talking about that. Those are things you learn at the academy.» Jasmine leans in slightly.
«I mean something more... special. Something only you and she do together...»
«Oh yes. She taught me something... and she says I'm really good at it. Let me show you!»
Jasmine doesn't even have time to move.
Chris stands on his tiptoes.
He's shorter than her by a good fifteen centimeters.
Suddenly, his tongue slips into her mouth.
His hands grab her hips.
«C-Chris... what are you—» Jasmine tries to say, but her words vanish.
His tongue moves inside her mouth, sweet and bold.
She kisses him back with passion and feeling.
«Y-Your sister was right... you really are... amazing, Chris... you're making me all wet...» Jasmine whispers.
Her breath is shaky.
Her pussy is dripping—and not just from the shower.
Then Chris pulls back.
His tongue leaves her mouth slowly.
Jasmine stays still.
Her eyes are half-lidded, glistening.
Her lips remain parted.
«D-Did she only teach you that...?» Jasmine asks, her voice trembling with excitement.
Chris shakes his head.
He's glowing inside.
He feels proud—so proud of her praise.
«She taught me one more thing,» Chris says, his voice steady. «If you lie down on the bed, I'll show you.»