Watching My Sister's Friend Rhonda

At the time, I was 17 and my sister Ellie was 14.  We lived in a suburban area and that year Ellie had met a new friend Rhonda at school who was 15 and had just moved in about 10 houses down from ours.  Rhonda had 3 younger sisters aged 13, 12, and 10.  After just a few weeks of the school year, she would usually come to our house after stopping briefly at hers.  Ellie told me that Rhonda said that her sisters drove her crazy, and since she shared a room with one of them, she never had any quiet or privacy. 

Ellie would get home at about 3:00 and Rhonda would usually be there just a short while later.  They would often sit at the kitchen table and “study”, which sometimes did mean study and homework, but more often just meant they would hang out there.  Most days, I was going to friends’ houses after school or doing other things, so I wasn’t there too often. 

One day I walked into the kitchen and they were actually studying with books and papers out, and I noticed that Rhonda was sitting with her legs crossed tightly and bouncing a bit.  It didn’t really seem like she was doing it for stimulation.  Probably an hour later or so, I walked to the kitchen, which is open from the front living room, and before I got there I could see that Ellie wasn’t there and I stopped before I reached the point where I could see Rhonda.  Then I heard the shower running and knew that Ellie was taking one of her typical suspiciously long showers.  As I inched slightly to the right, I first saw Rhonda’s left shoulder and could see that she was facing slightly away from where I was.  I also noticed that her head was bouncing slightly and stronger andfaster than before.  I suspected that she was doing it for stimulation, but there was no way for me to get closer without her noticing me so I went back to my room and then a minute later made a point of being a little louder as I approached the kitchen.  As I entered the kitchen, I saw that she was still bouncing a little and I just said Hi and grabbed a coke from the fridge and headed back to my room.  I wanted to watch, but how could I?

I was back in my room when a thought hit me.  The open kitchen also faced the family room to Rhonda’s right.  Off the family room was my Dad’s office room, which he used usually at night to pay bills and do other business stuff.  He traveled on business about half the time.  I waited until the next day when I got home first and went into the office and closed the door and walked to the blinds that separated it from the family room.  I noticed that if I moved the one on the far left just a little, it would leave a tiny crack and that one of the slats had a very small piece missing, so there was a spot to look directly at the kitchen to my right where I could see them both, and I could just pull up a folding chair and sit there.  I could also get into the office or even leave it quietly without being noticed by going through the garage side door.  I was in there when Ellie and Rhonda came in, but they went to Ellie’s room so I went to a friend’s house. 

I repeated that routine in the office for a few days after that and on the next Monday, they came in and went right to the kitchentable.  I couldn’t hear all of what they said, but it was clear that they had a lot of work to do.  My sister sat facing mostly away from me, and Rhonda sat across the table facing her, so I could see Rhonda completely except for about 6 inches where the table was in the way.  They had about 2 and a half hours before my Mom would get home for dinner.  

My sister as usual sat with both feet on the floor but would tap one or both sometimes when really busy.  Rhonda again sat with her legs tightly crossed and was bouncing her foot on the floor.  After about 30 minutes, it became clear based on Rhonda’s face that she was getting at least a little stimulation from bouncing her foot.  She looked just a little flushed, and was bouncing a bit more than before.  After about another 15 minutes, what I was hoping for happened.  Ellie got up and said she was going to take a break and have a shower.  Her showers last at least 15-30 minutes. 

After she left, Rhonda got up and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and sat back down.  She was wearing a loose fitting plaid skirt with no hose, and a light blue blouse.  She was pretty skinny but well developed and had a nice figure and very cute face.  She crossed her legs tightly again and starting bouncing her foot while looking at her book.  Slowly she started bouncing harder, and she became a little more flushed and was obviously enjoying it.  She kept pressing her lips together and licking her lips. Then she stopped completely for a minute or two. 

When she started back into bouncing again, the motion was stronger and she wasn’t stopping at all.  At that point, she eliminated all doubt about what she was doing, because she put one of her hands on the top leg and the other right into her clit area.  The bouncing continued even a little faster and she was bearing down hard and the spot between her eyebrows was clenched even more and after about a minute she was shuddering.  A few seconds later, I could hear a muffled grunt and her eyes closed. 

I thought she was done, but I stayed where I was and after about 5 minutes, she started back in again.  This time she had a hand on her clit the whole time as she bounced.  After she built up the tension like before, this time she used her other hand to help her leg make short and fast sideways swings while her face turned pretty red and her face was clenching again.  The grunt this time was slightly louder and she finally relaxed after that.  She waited until Ellie returned, then headed for the bathroom.  Later that night in my room, I came harder than I had ever before thinking about how hot she was.    

The whole scene was repeated several times that year, but through the year, they spent less and less time studying at the kitchen table except right before finals.  On that day, Rhonda had 3 or 4 orgasms the same way. I still think about it now and again.