My trip to Yilan with my sister

This summer, my sister and I both successfully completed our studies. I graduated from university and am preparing to pursue graduate studies, while my sister rushed to submit her thesis at the end of July, barely catching the last train to graduation and obtaining her master's degree. My family runs a small business, and although my parents are usually busy, they still care a lot about my sister and me. My sister recently locked herself in her room to finish her thesis, living a life of complete isolation, which my parents noticed. So, when our whole family had a big meal at a restaurant in early August to celebrate my sister's and my graduation, my parents suggested that we go out and have some fun to make the most of the last days of summer vacation, especially since my sister is about to enter the workforce, and she'll probably only have a chance to take a long vacation in the future if she gets laid off.

My parents are usually quite strict with us. Besides group activities with classmates, they always nag us a lot when we travel with friends, which makes my sister and I hesitant to go too far and miss out on many opportunities to travel with friends. So when my sister and I heard that our parents had offered to let us go on a trip, we were overjoyed. However, knowing Dad's personality, things weren't going to be that easy. Sure enough, Dad immediately laid down conditions, saying that because they had to take care of the shop, they couldn't come with us, so we couldn't go too far and could only go a day trip… My goodness, I almost fainted when I heard that! A day trip? We might as well just go hiking on Yangmingshan and work up a sweat, then go to Tamsui to enjoy the sea breeze… Wait, right? It's so hot, how about going to the beach to cool off?!

"No! The seventh month of the lunar calendar is almost here, the beach is too dangerous, and you two can't swim, so I can't let you go to the beach…" As soon as Dad heard me mention going to the beach, he immediately refused, and then went on and on with a whole bunch of nagging! Please! My sister and I are terrible swimmers, and it's all because you're always so worried about us going out to play in the water… Just as I was about to argue with Dad, my sister suddenly exclaimed excitedly, “How about we go to the Yilan Children's Folklore Festival? It's cooler there, and it's close to Taipei; we can take the train and go back in a day. More importantly… it's designed for families, so it should be safe enough, right?!” My sister finished speaking and then pouted and glared at Dad. She's such a good sister; she knew I wanted to go somewhere cool and even gave Dad a piece of her mind.

Dad was speechless. My sister and I exchanged knowing smiles. My sister and I have always had a good relationship. When we were little, Mom and Dad were busy with their business, and my sister often acted like a little adult, taking care of me. She took care of everything—eating, bathing, going to kindergarten, doing homework, playing games—even though she's only two years older than me. As we entered puberty, we began to realize the differences between boys and girls. Although we still bickered, we no longer engaged in as many intimate acts as we did when we were children. Until just now, hearing my sister help me out of an awkward situation and vent her frustration, that childhood feeling suddenly returned, as if... as if we were still those close comrades-in-arms! During the rest of the meal, my sister frequently paused her eating, lost in thought, but seeing that innocent smile she wore from childhood, I thought... we were probably both reminiscing about the same thing!

After getting Dad's permission, my sister and I immediately went online to find information about the Children's Festival, such as transportation routes and tickets. We also found a forum discussing independent travel, where some users recommended renting a scooter to travel around, making it convenient to go anywhere. Of course, renting a scooter was absolutely forbidden by Dad. My sister and I exchanged knowing smiles upon seeing this, tacitly classifying this trip as top secret. Next, we excitedly discussed our departure time, what to bring, what snacks to try, and what other attractions we could visit besides Dongshan River… It truly felt like stepping back into our childhood, that carefree world of secrets, adventures, excitement, and surprises…

Since it wasn't a weekday, we figured it would be less crowded, so we decided to take the train to Luodong early Thursday morning, play there until noon, and then decide where to go in the afternoon. We arrived at Luodong train station after 10 am, and sure enough, we found the Lixiang Car Rental recommended by netizens. After renting a car, we asked the owner for directions, and following the map they provided, we soon arrived at Dongshan River—the venue for the Yilan Children's Folklore and Folk Arts Festival. Actually, my sister and I had visited Dongshan River before with our respective classes, so although this was a return trip, we were still quite excited. Besides the fact that neither of us had been to the Children's Folklore and Folk Arts Festival before, this was probably also one of the main reasons—it was our first time visiting Dongshan River together!

Although it wasn't a holiday, the crowds were still more than we expected (don't all those parents with kids have to work? ^_^). It took a while before my sister finally got to the changing room. My sister had gone to great lengths to find the one-piece swimsuit she bought for swimming lessons back in college, while I was too lazy to bother. Besides, my swim trunks were long gone, and shorts and t-shirts aren't heavy anyway, so I figured I could just bring an extra set to change into. After my sister changed, we took our clothes to the locker. On the short walk, I noticed many eyes were on my sister. No wonder, she was probably shy; she wore beige shorts over her swimsuit and a thin white shirt over her top to avoid sunburn, but the top was unbuttoned, and the long hem was tied in a knot at her waist, making her look both pretty and subtly sexy. And my sister has a pretty good figure; although she's only 163cm tall, her long legs make her appear even taller.

My older sister seemed to notice everyone's gaze. After putting our things down, she tightly took my hand and excitedly pulled me towards the pool. I was slightly stunned by this sudden contact. Although my sister and I have a good relationship, since puberty, my sister and I have, whether intentionally or unintentionally, tried to avoid touching each other's bodies, especially sensitive areas like the chest, waist, and buttocks, to avoid embarrassment. Now, my right arm was pressed tightly against my sister's left breast, receiving the soft pressure; my hanging hand was right against her waist; our buttocks were bumping against each other; our thighs were rubbing against each other... These stimuli repeatedly aroused my sexual nerves, leaving me momentarily unable to react. I wanted to slow down and savor the sensation, but my sister was dragging me forward, forcing me to move quickly while also controlling my gradually arousing penis. My sister noticed I was acting strange and turned to ask, "What's wrong? Why are you walking so slowly?"

It's all because of your teasing… "Nothing, there's plenty of time anyway, we can do everything slowly."

"Hehe, sorry, I was just too excited." My sister turned back and winked at me. Hmm? Why does that expression suddenly seem so cute? …"Bro, look, all those guys up ahead are looking at you with envy! Aren't you proud? I'm sacrificing my looks to pretend to be your girlfriend, just to give you some face!"

Please! Those men are just eyeing your body, aren't they? And, "Why would I need this kind of face? How strange…" Although I was secretly pleased, I couldn't help but try to act cool.

"Oh? You're ignoring my kindness? Fine, fine, let's keep to ourselves like siblings." With that, my sister let go of my hand and took a step to the side. "Hey, you should really change that cool attitude, or how will you ever get a girlfriend?"

"What's so cool about me? It's just that the people I love don't love me, and the people who love me I don't love." My sister suddenly distanced herself from me, and I felt a little lost...

"Someone who's never even had a girlfriend, stop talking about love all the time, okay? It's disgusting!" After saying that, my sister turned around and stuck her tongue out at me like we used to when we were kids, and then ran off.

"Hey! I knew you were up to no good by suddenly being so nice, you're obviously just trying to make fun of me! Don't run away!" I shouted as I chased after her.

For the next while, my sister and I really felt like we were back in our childhood. We first supported each other as we walked on the swaying "super high net"—a high-altitude suspension bridge made of ropes, from which we could look down at the children and adults playing water fights below. Actually, the suspension bridge was like a giant net spanning the pond in the water park. At first, it was hard to find your balance when you stepped on it, and many children were tumbling around like they were possessed. My sister and I almost fell. After we gradually got used to it, we started to imitate those children and mischievously shook the suspension bridge to make each other fall. But doing so only made us hold hands even tighter.

Since we had to walk barefoot on the suspension bridge, we left our sandals at the top. Now, we had no shoes to wear after we got off!
"Wow! It's so hot!" My sister immediately pulled her delicate feet back as soon as she stepped onto the pebbly ground.

"It's okay, it's only a short distance. We can run to the pool, or do you want to walk back?"

"Run! Who's afraid of who?" With that, she dashed off. Ha, I think she's actually afraid of heights.

The two of us, one after the other, ran towards the water play area with comical steps, shouting about how hot it was. As soon as we reached the pool, we jumped in to cool off. Before us was a "water maze," with water jets arranged in a checkerboard pattern on a high platform, rising and falling to the rhythm of music. It was already packed with people. Taking advantage of a brief lull in the water jets, I pulled my sister up to the platform. Suddenly, a powerful jet of water shot up, hitting her chest directly. The splashing water made it hard for me to open my eyes, so I could

only squint as I watched her scream and try to shield herself from the jets. To be honest, the sight was quite sexy. Terrified by the jets hitting her chest, my sister backed away, only to be hit between her legs by jets from behind. She covered her face with her hands, screaming and spinning around, but no matter where she turned, she was hit

by the powerful jets. By then, I had figured out the arrangement of the jets and positioned myself in a section where I wouldn't be hit. I pulled my sister close and leaned her against me, pushing her through the jets. Finally, we emerged from the jets, and my sister complained about swallowing a lot of water as she dried her hair. Her white shirt was now see-through, clinging tightly to her body. Her breasts, exposed by her swimsuit, were covered in water droplets, and her face, perhaps from the water jets hitting her sensitive areas, had a charming rosy hue. I was stunned by her sexy appearance. Seeing me standing there dumbfounded, she said, "What? Never seen a water lily before?" She gave a playful laugh.

"Stop being so vain, I'm looking at the beautiful woman behind you," I quickly averted my gaze. Actually, the moment she looked at me, I felt a jolt of electricity.

This time, she didn't retort. After resting for a bit, she pulled me up to the platform, giggling as we weaved in and out of the water jets. It seemed she was really having some fun.

After the water maze, we saw many people queuing outside the Amazing Tunnel, while those emerging from the tunnel were mostly soaked and disheveled, some even looking shaken. Those of us who hadn't tried it before were naturally eager to give it a go. The tunnel was filled with countless water jets, spraying out in several sections from weak to strong, giving you a real taste of being rinsed and scrubbed. As soon as we entered, my sister hid behind me, and I had to act as a tank, clearing the way and taking the oncoming water jets. The first few sections were fine, but towards the end, because there were so many people ahead, just as we were waiting to move forward, powerful water jets suddenly shot out from all directions. My sister, who was behind me with her head down, was hit directly by the upward jet, staggering back a few steps and falling out of my protection. When I rushed out of the water jet area, I heard my sister trapped inside, screaming for help. I had to rush back in and drag her out.

"Cough cough cough, cough cough cough," my sister coughed constantly as soon as she came out, probably choking from being hit directly in the face by the water jet. I quickly helped her sit down and patted her back vigorously. Although my sister's swimsuit was a one-piece, a large part of the back was open, and I could still feel the smooth texture of her skin through the thin fabric. Seeing that my sister's cough had subsided, I gently stroked her back from top to bottom and then from bottom to top to soothe her frightened state. (Was that all? Okay, I admit, my eyes were actually glued to her white cleavage the whole time :p)

"Are you kidding me? You just left your older sister behind and ran off!" My sister snapped as soon as she came to her senses.

"Hey! I tried my best to shield you! You were the one who wasn't keeping up and got separated, and now you're blaming me? Didn't I rush back and pull you out later?" No wonder my good intentions went unappreciated.

"Ugh! Is it going to kill you to let me complain a little? You're so inconsiderate." Wow! I did so much and still got criticized…

"Fine, little brother, I see you've suffered a lot, so I'll let you have your way with the complaints!" Although I was still a little resentful, seeing my sister's pitiful state, soaking wet, I decided not to argue with her.

"…Um…Thanks." My sister probably thought I would argue with her again, but she didn't expect me to be so considerate. She held back the words she was about to say, but didn't know what to say for a moment. After a while, she lowered her head and thanked me softly.

"You…you don't need to be so polite with me!" Seeing my sister's attitude soften suddenly, I felt an urge to cherish her. My hand, which was still on my sister's back, naturally went around to put my arm around her shoulder and gently pulled her into my arms.

For a long time, we sat there without saying a word or even moving. I only knew that my heart was suddenly beating very fast. My sister, who was leaning against my chest, must have felt it too! I wondered if her heart was also beating so fast that it was hard to calm down?

"Brother, let's go for a walk. I think I've had enough of playing in the water." My sister finally got up from my embrace, turned around and smiled at me. But that gentle smile was one I had never seen before.

On the way back to the lockers, my sister still clung tightly to my arm like a couple, but this time she didn't push me away. She just walked quietly and slowly beside me, and I was happy to savor the stimulation of our physical contact.

When my sister came out after changing her clothes, I was stunned again. This time, she was wearing a light yellow, thin-strapped, knee-length dress covered with small red and white floral prints, exuding a charming youthful vibe in the sunlight.

"How is it? Pretty, right? I bought it specifically for this trip!" After saying that, she even twirled around for me to admire.

"Wow! Women are really something, even going on vacation can be an excuse for shopping. You're quite the spendthrift, aren't you? It's only been a few days since you decided to come, and you've already bought a new outfit." I couldn't resist teasing her a few times. "

Hey! Stop being so cheeky, you're getting a good deal and then complaining! I let you feast your eyes and you still want to tease me." My sister's pose with her hands on her hips, eyes wide and pouting, was actually quite cute.

"Okay, you look really pretty like that. Didn't you see I was staring at you like a daze?" It sounded like I was just flattering her, but it was genuine praise from the bottom of my heart.

"Hmph! No sincerity. Let's go find a shady spot to sit. I need to apply sunscreen first." Although she said that, I could tell from her happy expression that she was quite pleased with herself.

We found a chair under a nearby tree and sat down. She took out sunscreen and started applying it to her arms. I noticed that it was inconvenient for her to apply it to her shoulders and back, so I volunteered to help her. After turning her back towards me, I poured some sunscreen into my palm, stood on one leg and knelt on the chair with the other, and started applying it from her shoulders.

She usually takes skincare very seriously. Her dressing table in her room is full of bottles and jars of skincare products, which results in smooth, delicate, and fair skin. Although it's not quite flawless, it's still quite good compared to the girls I see on the street.

I started by rubbing her sexy collarbones, then gradually moved upwards, covering her shoulders with my large palms and applying gentle pressure to give her a light massage. She comfortably lifted her head slightly, stopped rubbing her arms, and began to enjoy my service.

I poured some more sunscreen lotion onto my hands and gently massaged it onto my sister's back, moving lightly back and forth along her shoulder blades. She began to make low, slightly sensual "mmm...mmm..." sounds, like a cat comfortably being stroked by its owner. Seeing her so absorbed in the experience, I slowly moved the lotion to the sides, even slipping my fingers through the thin straps of her dress and the transparent bra straps. It was a bit too tight, and I was afraid of messing up her clothes, so I pulled them back and continued moving downwards. Her thin-strapped dress didn't actually reveal much; only about a third of her back was exposed. After applying the lotion to the exposed areas, I slowly began to slip my fingers inside the fabric. My sister was still enjoying my massage and didn't resist, so I continued with the same rhythm, gently massaging her back.

As my fingers went deeper, my heart raced faster and faster; after all, this was the first time I had so carefully touched a mature woman's body. Finally, I touched my sister's bra. The lace pattern excited me even more, and I started to touch her from the sides, until I reached her. Only then did she tighten her arms to stop me from going any further.

"If you keep touching me like that, your clothes will tear. Okay, come on out." My sister didn't seem to mind my slightly inappropriate actions. I guess she was enjoying it too.

Then she put her legs up towards me and started applying sunscreen to her feet. As she bent over, her loose dress immediately revealed a large hole. The pale yellow bra that matched the dress clung tightly to her milky white breasts, which looked even more prominent under the pressure of her arms and thighs. My lust, which I had finally managed to calm down, reignited. I could only watch my sister while adjusting my position to avoid being noticed. The good weather didn't last long. I saw a group of tourists walking towards us, and I was worried that my older sister would be seen naked (actually, I had already seen her naked. Humans always have a little selfishness… :p), so I quickly reminded her, "Sis, be careful not to expose yourself like that!"

"Anyway, you're my brother, it doesn't matter if you see me." My sister didn't look up and continued wiping her feet. So that's why she lowered her guard. Could it be that my older sister deliberately wanted me to see? Does that mean I can look openly now?

"But someone's coming." To protect my older sister's image, I didn't hesitate to sacrifice my own enjoyment and reminded her again.

"Otherwise," my sister looked up at the group of people, her hands still wiping her feet, "you can hold down my collar for me, my hands are full right now."

Okay! I'd better comply. While my sister changed her posture to wipe her other foot, I leaned closer to her, one hand on the back of her chair, the other hand reaching to her chest to hold down her collar. Although my sister continued rubbing her feet, her heart was pounding, and her ears were turning red. Was she excited too?

As she rubbed her feet up and down, her breasts lightly touched my palms through her thin clothes. The soft touch, combined with the voyeurism I had just witnessed, made my heart race even faster. Perhaps because of her tacit approval, I began to apply slight pressure with my fingers, squeezing her breasts. Her movements, whether intentional or not, were slower than when she was rubbing her other foot, as if she were cooperating with me. However, afraid of misunderstanding her intentions, I dared not move my hands an inch. After rubbing her feet two or three more times, she finally stood up, and I quickly sat back down, trying to reawaken my aroused member. We were both speechless and could only busy packing our luggage.

"Alright, let's go. Last time I came to Dongshan River, I only had a quick look around. This time, I'll have to really appreciate it." My sister picked up her bag, breaking the awkward atmosphere between us. She leaned against me again, holding a parasol. I pretended nothing was wrong and took the parasol, letting her hold my hand. We strolled along the banks of Dongshan River like a couple.

Walking along the riverbank, my sister took out her camera and asked passersby to take pictures of any nice spots we saw. At first, I just let her hold my hand and pose for photos. But as we walked, my sister found a group of high school girls to take pictures of us. I habitually reached out my hand for her to hold me, but she finally couldn't take it anymore and said, "Hey, are you a blockhead? Always in the same pose." The group of high school girls chimed in, "Yeah, yeah, boyfriends and girlfriends should be more affectionate!" "How about a kiss?" The girls laughed hysterically. I saw my sister's face turn red, but she didn't deny it. So I simply put my arm around her waist and pulled her into my arms. After taking the photos, the girl who returned the camera to us gave me a knowing smile, as if she had done me a huge favor. Seriously…

at this point, I started to feel something was off. Although it was a bit of a downer at this crucial moment, I couldn't help but ask my sister, "What's wrong? Are you and your boyfriend having problems?"

She gave me a strange look: "What problems do you and I have?"

Good heavens… "I mean your real boyfriend, that senior from school?"

"Oh, him? No problem. We're going to look for jobs together when we get back." My sister's boyfriend was a senior from their school; he joined after his military service and graduated at the same time as my sister. He seemed like a nice guy, but he seemed a bit too reserved. Every time he came to my house to pick my sister up for dates, he was very polite, constantly saying "excuse me" and "sorry."

My sister seemed to sense what I was thinking. "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong between us. Didn't I tell you before? I only pretended to be your girlfriend to save face for you! Otherwise, why would those high school girls be smiling at you?" She then burst into laughter. "You really think I'm interested in you?"

"Fine, so you're still using this to tease me. Is it really that fun for an older woman to take advantage of a younger man?" I retorted irritably, though I was genuinely bothered by her last comment. "Please

! You're not a kid anymore, why are you still acting like a child?" My sister retorted immediately, not to be outdone. But as soon as the words left her mouth, she realized she'd been tricked. "Ah, who did you call an older woman again?"

"What does it matter to me if you admit it yourself? Who taught you to always call yourself 'older sister'? Older sister?" I deliberately teased her again, to get revenge for being teased for no reason.

"Stop! Don't run!" Ignoring the stares of passersby, we chased each other along the Dongshan River.

Next, we visited other static exhibits at the Children's Festival, such as the Wind and Air Pavilion and the Andersen Fairy Tale Pavilion. This time, my sister didn't hold my hand as intimately as before, and seemed quite happy looking at the exhibits on her own. As for me, I walked absentmindedly beside her, the scene from earlier replaying in my mind: "If my sister really wanted to tease me, why did she blush when those high school girls were joking with us? Could it be…?" The more I thought about it, the less I understood what my sister's actions truly meant.

Finally, after walking through all the exhibits, my sister and I were both hot and hungry, so we quickly left the venue to find something to eat in Luodong Town. We had originally planned to eat at Luodong's famous "Linchang Meat Soup," but the afternoon sun was just too hot. As soon as we saw Uncle Mai smiling and waving at us on the street, we immediately parked the car and went inside to enjoy the air conditioning and soda.

We ate our hamburgers while studying the map the bike shop had given us, figuring out where we could go in the afternoon. My sister got excited like a child the moment she saw the Su'ao Cold Spring, constantly tugging at my hand and saying she wanted to go. I'd been to the cold spring before, so I knew how to get there, but considering how hot it was and how far it was, I was thinking of going somewhere else. But seeing my sister's expectant expression… well, I'll gladly accompany my princess!

When we got on the bike, unlike when we came from the water park where she sat sideways, she lifted her skirt and straddled me, saying it was safer that way. To avoid any wardrobe malfunction, she pressed her slender, long, and fair legs tightly against mine, her arms wrapped around my waist, and her small, slightly full breasts pressed against my back. Influenced by this alluring stimulation, I rode much slower than usual. I don't know if it's safe or not, but drivers, whether coming from the opposite direction or in the same direction, always seem to glance in our direction a few times. Now I finally understand why some people would pull out a watermelon knife and attack someone just because their girlfriend was glanced at a few times.

What should have been a half-hour ride took me almost fifty minutes to reach Su'ao Cold Spring. After getting off the bike, my sister kept complaining of back and waist pain, and I wasn't much better off to withstand her "stimulation." We bought tickets and went into the Cold Spring Park. There were already quite a few children and adults playing in the wading pools outside, and long lines formed at the individual pools. It seemed a group of young people had just arrived before us. It looked like we'd be waiting for quite a while.

"It's all your fault! Why did you ride so slowly?" My sister, whose whole body ached, started venting her anger on me.

It was because you were clinging to me that I was distracted... I really wanted to tell her that, but the words wouldn't come out. I could only look at the information board next to me.

"There are 16 individual pools inside, each with a 40-minute limit. I think it shouldn't be long before it's our turn," I said, massaging my sister's shoulders and trying to comfort her.

"If I come out of the tub and you're still not in, am I supposed to wait here for forty minutes?" My sister was so sure I'd let her go first and wouldn't wait for me a little longer... Fine, whatever, I won't argue with you.

"Or... let's go in the tub together." Before I could even think of a solution, my sister came up with a suggestion.

"How? Are we going to go naked?" I was a little surprised that my sister was so open-minded. I was starting to wonder if she'd taken the wrong medicine today.

"Oh, of course we'll wear swimsuits! You pervert, I knew you were after me!" My sister said with a matter-of-fact expression, and even pinched my waist.

"Hey! You're the one with the swimsuit, what am I supposed to do?" I quickly dodged her clutches, cursing inwardly, "You selfish woman..."

"Just wear the boxer shorts you got wet this morning! Stupid!" My sister stared at me with disbelief, as if to say, "How did you even graduate from university?" "

I stuffed all my clothes in the motorcycle's storage compartment, and they've been sitting there for so long they're bound to stink. How am I supposed to wear them?" I'd already put our wet clothes in the storage compartment at the water park to avoid carrying them around. But my sister still kept the swimsuit in her bag, worried it would get crushed in the storage compartment. "And...and soaking in a cold spring is definitely more comfortable when you're naked!" Based on my previous experience, that was definitely true.

"Well..." My sister was still considering what to do when the ticket seller, Ah Sang, asked us, "Do you want one room or two?"

"Well... one room is fine." We noticed two other families had joined the queue behind us, and we didn't want to think about it for too long, so we just went along with my sister's suggestion and went to the bar together.

"You said one room, so you're going to strip naked?" After we got our numbers and went inside, my sister was a little annoyed that I had bought tickets before we had even finished discussing it.

"Fine, I'll strip. What's wrong with you?" I was a little annoyed too. What's going on? You were the one who suggested going together, and now you're the one complaining.

"Fine! Then take your clothes off. I have a swimsuit. Anyway, I bathed you when you were little, so I've already seen it back then." My sister retorted, almost defiantly.

"Hehe...wasn't my childhood the same as yours?" Catching the slip of my tongue, I quickly seized the opportunity to tease her: "I told you you'd be

acting like an old lady and you wouldn't back down, see?" "You...I'm not talking to you anymore!" My sister pouted, turning her head away and ignoring me. Hehe, it's been a long time since I've seen my sister act like a little girl, it's really cute.

"Okay, okay, I admit I was wrong, okay?" Seeing my sister's expression, for some reason, at this moment, I suddenly didn't want to argue with her anymore, I just wanted to coax her. "Or...or when it's our turn, you go in first for twenty minutes, and after you come out I'll go in and stay until the time is up, okay?"

Saying this surprised even myself, why did my tone become so gentle? Could it be...could it be that I really have feelings for my sister?

Perhaps my humble approach worked, because my sister stopped throwing a little girl's tantrum, just lowering her head, lost in thought. After a while, my sister looked up at me and said, "It's...it's okay, let's soak together. Otherwise, with us going in and out, we won't actually get much time to soak." Her face suddenly flushed red, and she quickly lowered her head again.

"Then you go in first and change into your swimsuit, then open the door for me," I said, pretending to be nonchalant, though I was actually quite nervous. After all, when we bathed together as kids, we hadn't developed yet, and our minds were much purer—it's nothing like now. What if my little brother couldn't control himself and my sister saw it? Wouldn't that be embarrassing?

During the waiting time, neither my sister nor I spoke, both waiting for that moment to arrive. But I guessed my sister's heart was pounding just as much as mine.

"Visitor number xx, please proceed to shower room number eight." After what seemed like forever, the staff finally called our name. As agreed, I let my sister change into her swimsuit first, and only went in after she opened the door. I

locked the door after I went in, and my sister was already facing away from me, rinsing herself. Looking at my sister's figure in her swimsuit, although it wasn't a particularly sexy style, her large expanse of fair and delicate back, her relatively slender waist, her plump yet slightly drooping hips, and her almost perfect legs, I couldn't take my eyes off her. Actually, I often sneak peeks at my sister's body at home, but never like this, as if subconsciously foreseeing what might happen, I felt an inexplicable excitement and anticipation.

My sister didn't say a word, finished rinsing herself, and stepped into the pool. As soon as she got in, she couldn't help but exclaim, "So~~~~So~~~So~~So~~Ice~~~~~" Her teeth chattered as she spoke.

Seeing my sister trembling and making funny noises, I couldn't help but laugh. My sister suddenly burst into laughter too, finally breaking the awkward atmosphere that had been tense for a while.

"Hurry up and take off your clothes, or I'll splash you with water later, and then we'll see what clothes you'll wear!" My sister turned around and saw me still fully clothed, staring at her, and quickly told me to change. But where would I get a change of clothes?

"Since the guests can't wait, we'll present you with a spectacular male striptease show right away." I hummed the music of "All the Way to the End: Offbeat Male Stripper" as I slowly turned around, mimicking the hip-swaying striptease movements of the protagonist in the film, causing the older woman, already soaking in the pool, to clap and laugh uncontrollably, repeatedly shouting "Go go, come!"

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