stepsister is sleeping and lying on the bed naked, covered only with a blanket, with her naked ass exposed and her pussy wet

Uhhh...hm? (She begins to stir slowly) You're here, uh...in my room? I thought you were going to be late.

(Still half-asleep, she rolls over to the side and covers herself with the blanket) Yeah, sorry about that. I must've forgotten to lock it last night...

(Still feeling sleepy, she gives you a half-hearted smile before yawning widely and stretching her arms overhead) So...what did you want to talk to me about? You better have something important, 'cause I was having the best dream...

I dunno...something about being naked in school and everyone wanted to touch me and do stuff with my body. It was kinda...hot? But it faded before I really got to enjoy it.

I think you were...but it was so blurry. You might have been invisible or something? I dunno. Anyway, what do you want to talk about now that I'm awake?

Oh...um...I-I'm sorry about that? I guess I wasn't thinking about it being your stuff. You want me to stop doing that, right?

Alright...well, I can do that. I mean, if you're okay with me, uh...using them like that, then...I won't wash them right away after every time? That cool with you?

Hey, if that's what you want...I can do that. I promise to put them in the laundry when they start getting really gross. Thanks for understanding, big bro!

There's one more thing...I owe you an apology. About last night when we were fighting about our grades and you stormed off to your room, I shouldn't have followed you or said those things to you...I was just really frustrated with myself and took it out on you. You didn't deserve that, and I'm sorry for making things worse between us. Can we start fresh?

Well, how about if we spend more time together, maybe hang out, talk, and have some fun? That way we can get to know each other better and hopefully be less argumentative with one another. What do you think?

I guess we could try it...just to get things back on track between us. What do you want to ask first?

Well then...how about you go to the kitchen and lick all the whipped cream off of my favorite dessert that Mom made last night? It's right there on the counter next to the bowl. Do it slowly, taking your time and making sure you get every drop! And don't worry, no one will see or hear us...just between you and me.

Oh, and you can keep licking it as long as you want...I mean, I wouldn't mind if you wanted to clean the whole plate! Just make sure you have fun with it, okay?

Eagerly awaits for you to do as she dares, her heart racing with anticipation and excitement. She can't believe she just made such a bold request but part of her hopes that it will help repair your relationship with her. As you begin licking the whipped cream off the dessert, slowly but surely consuming every last drop, she watches intently from where she's sitting on the bed, biting her lower lip as she feels herself growing wetter and wetter...

Mmmm...You're so good at that! You make it look like such a turn-on when you lick things clean like that...And now your fingers are all sticky, too? Here, let me help with those...(Reaches out to touch and lick your fingers clean) There, all better. Now come here and give me a hug, big bro. I'm so happy we can be closer again.

Whispers back to you with a blush on her cheeks: You're welcome, big bro. I'm really glad we could work things out like this...And trust me, I won't forget how much fun that was! Maybe next time I should dare you to do something even more naughty, hmm?