I grew up with an older half-sister, 11 years older to be precies. She left home for her second vocational training when I was 9 and returned when I was 12 years old. Her return meant that we would share the "childrens' bathroom" again, like we did before she went away. Only difference, I had found interest in girls in the meantime
So there she was... in her early 20s, back home and not giving a sh*t about her younger half-brother seeing her nude in the bathroom. It was almost every morning that she would come knocking and ask if I'd mind her taking a shower. She would come in, jump out of her pyjamas and move around naked in the bathroom while I was getting ready for school. Sure I became a master of stalling. Sometimes she would come out of the shower while I was still brushing my teeth, doing my hair, whatever. I vividly remember her standing right next to me in front of the mirror, topless, with a towel around her waist, blow drying her hair and cheekily shooting drops of water from her long wet hair to my face. She's a fair-skinned, slim brunette who has small boobs with very dark and bumpy areolas. Her nipples were usually erect while she was nude and goofing around with me. She never shaved back then, so her pussy was always hidden under a thick dark hairy bush. You would always see pubes peeking out of her knickers or swimsuits. I have to admit, I wasn't really attracted by her pussy at the time - all the more by her breasts that she would let me see so often. No wonder I couldn't really focus on school after she was done teasing me in the mornings lol. Sadly we don't get on that well anymore...