I confess that I am a pervert...
Last Friday, I was sleeping on the sofa when my younger sister came in late from a nightclub and collapsed on the other sofa in the sitting room and in doing so woke me up while my parents were away for the weekend at a spa. Me and her always have “liked” each other but in recent months the relationship has somehow developed into.. something I can't describe other than a weird relationship, she will occasionally walk in front of the TV and bend over in a completely unnecessarily suggestive fashion to turn up/down the volume (the TV remote's volume button doesn't work) and will leave the bathroom door open almost half the way when she is showering when she knows that only me and her are in the house and I have recently started going into her room early in the morning and grabbing her ass to wake her up and ask her what she wants for breakfast (my parents start work early and I usually make breakfast).
Anyway, back to what I was saying.. she collapsed on the sofa and woke me up. I was going to go upstairs and sleep in my bed when she rolled off the sofa and fell to the ground and I immediately asked her “You ok?”, but she didn't reply which meant one thing, she was incredibly drunk and obviously didn't notice falling face first from a sofa. I then thought to myself “Hmm...” and decided to try to wake her by spanking her a little bit, but yet again she didn't react so I then tried to wake her by squeezing her tits (oh yeh I didn't preface this... she is 16 and I am 17 and she has a c-cup maybe, not sure tho) but again she didn't react so I decided to take my chance and become full a full-blown perv...
I puled her dress down (oh shit, I didn't preface this either ha... she was wearing a typical slutty tight dress that barely covered her ass, and some flats) and then took off her black bra and saw her cute big-ish tits and then pulled her dress down further to see her black thong, I thought to myself “colour-coordination hi5” but she wasn't awake and so she left me hanging, fucking bitch ahah.. anywaaay I pulled the dress down fully and then past her ankles leaving only her black thong left on, I then ripped it off for some reason and immediately regretted my decision as she twisted slightly and I saw her eyes open...
Her eyes opened groggily and she looked up at me, then to her naked body and then back to me with her eyes then fully open, she shouted “WHAT DAFUQ ARE YOU DOING BEN?” (oh yeh my name is Ben, hi!) and I hastily started making excuses, saying that she was coughing and choking so I thought taking her clothes off would help, which in retrospect makes no sense at all. She ignored my bullshit excuses and got up drowsily but somehow also quickly, taking her dress and ripped thong up to her room, which I was impressed by because she managed to traverse a wooden staircase when she was obviously drunk.
She forgot her bra though so I brought it up to her room and said “I'm sorry but... maybe if you weren't such a suggestive little slut this wouldn't have happened” and then threw her bra dramatically on the floor and slammed the door behind me, which I really had no right to do considering what I had done.
Anyway, it's been four days and while she hasn't ratted me out, she also hasn't talked to me or even acknowledged my existence and has obviously stopped bending over in front of me and doing all that slutty shit.
Should I ignore it like she is or bring it up the next time me and her are alone?
