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>you make her turn around and face you, she closes her eyes, all but begging for a kiss >>49231737
>you grab the special soap Lisa uses for her face, pour some out and spread it on both your hands, her cheeks are still swollen from the dentist, making her look silly, cute, innocent despite being all flustered and still horny, you wash her forehead, her temples and take your time gently massaging her cheeks with both your thumbs, the red mark from earlier is still fainly present
>Lisa is keeping her eyes closed as you wash her face and use that opportunity to make her pout, frown, smile, and do all sorts of kissy faces, she is so incredibly pretty and docile
>you boop her cute little nose and wash the sides of it before you run your thumbs from side to side on her closed eyelids, her eyes feel even bigger under your fingers, you switch to a vertical motion to brush any residual make-up off her long, lush, treacherous eyelashes, you make sure to cover every millimeter of her skin, from her chin to her lips, to the mole under her eye that you also add to the count, finally you rinse the soap off her face and patiently wait for your little sister to open her big doe eyes, she looks relaxed and peaceful again
>Lisa blinks, looks away for a split second, unable to withstand the judgemental stares from below, she gazes back into your eyes, she has never looked at you this way before
>you blink back slowly, intently
>she blushes, seemingly understanding what you meant and gives in as you wrap your left arm around her waist and let your hand rest on her buttcheek, she does not seem to mind your erection pressing against her stummy
>you bunch up her wet hair and bring it over her left shoulder, its heavy enough to slowly find its way between your two bodies as you pump some body soap onto your right hand, and start slowly washing her bare back, counting every mole you can feel, working your way from her shoulder blades to the start of her tail, you use both hands to soap up her little bum and gently pull one cheek aside to run a finger down the crack, until it reaches her puckered butthole, you wash it with barely any pressure, almost kissing it as she looks away
>you start reaching further down to wash her thighs and decide to kneel in font of her to have better access, she seems a bit uneasy so you reassure her by saying that her wool hides most of it so she has nothing to worry about, she calls you a freak, glaring down at you, you turn your eyes back onto her wet wool, it's not matted but clean, clinging to her with water, now that you are looking at it, her lips are still red with arousal under the wool, you pucker up your mouth and feel your little sister tense up as you kiss right below her belly button, you look up to find her fully flustered, she's about to call you a freak again as you let your tongue run up to her navel and, while maintaining eye contact, you explore the dimple with the tip of your tongue, Lisa's mind is clearly racing, preventing her from uttering anything, from this angle it's obvious that there is most definitely something modest up there, and the very tip of it seems to be rising as your tongue keeps on exploring
>you stay busy by washing her thighs, making her spread her legs a bit to better reach her inner thighs, with both your hands filling the gap you can feel her arousal radiate onto your fingers, a very gentle and alluring heat, finally you lift your mouth off the lamb and continue washing her long, thin legs as you think of rich meals you could cook up later
>Lisa is still looking down at you, with a mix of shame and desire in her eyes, very compliant as you lift up her foot to get to her toes, unaware of the clear, warm, slippery drop that just hit your forearm
>you say nothing and move on to her other foot, making sure she doesn't slip, you carefully wash between her toes, under the arch of her foot, back to her frail ankle, she's far too aroused now for her wool to hide everything but she doesn't need to know that, a third drop hits your hand as you put her foot back down
>you stand up and let water run until it's warm enough before aiming it at her back, her legs, her feet as you instruct her to do steppies so she isn't standing on soapy water
>you turn it off and show Lisa the conditioner bottle, she confirms it's the right one so you start applying it to her long wavy hair by combing it through your fingers, then to her tail, a bit to the back of her ears
>Lisa whispers: "horns too..."
>you oblige, working conditioner onto the convoluted shape of her horns, feeling every edge as your other hand tends to her wool, working up her complicated horniness without allowing her any relief
>you rinse it off before stepping out of the shower and grab two towels, one to wrap her hair up, the other to keep her arms down, wrapped tight against her flanks, keeping her idle while you take a quick shower and pretend to not notice everytime Lisa glances at your body, flustered, hungry