Their mother had been a born again Christian and when her husband, Carl, tried to introduce some interesting sexual techniques into their bedroom, she had left him for her own conservative family. She took the girls, of course, not wanting them to be raised by a heathen. As the case may be, she was killed in a traffic accident when a church bus crossed the meridian and ran into her while she was going in to her own church. The girls had stayed home that day.
That meant the girls were sent home to their real father and he raised them the best he could until they were the ages I mentioned earlier. Sofia was a junior in college and Clara was a senior. They were both utterly charming girls. They took after his side of the family. Then Carl took a job as an engineer in the Mideast. He would be gone for three years and he left the girls in my care. He hated his dead wife's family and we had known each other for many years. They were old enough to stay on their own, but they were incredibly naive still. He thought it best they come next door and stay with me.
They were both short at about five feet four inches. Both had ginger hair from their Scottish kinfolk. From the time they moved in with me I intended to spy on them in their rooms. I was a carpenter and had installed a two-way mirror in the wall of Clara's room. They thought their rooms adjoined each other, but there was actually a narrow hall-way between them. That was where I went in the darkness to spy on Clara. The entry was through a little closet I kept supplies in, with a hidden door in the rear.
The mirror was very elaborate, and I presented it as a birthday present to Clara when she turned twenty-one. I intended to present one a year later to Sofia. Clara was thrilled to get it. Since both young women were attending college in our hometown, they were staying with me all the time.
Their mother had taught them to keep their virginity. Their mother meant until marriage, of course. So they stayed virgins through school and were still pure at the time I installed each mirror. But with their father's influence no longer there, I believe they were beginning to blossom.
I did have my own ideas of right and wrong. That's why I didn't spy on them until they reached twenty-one years of age. So Clara was the first I saw naked. And I found that Carl had brought forth from his loins a true beauty. Her ginger hair was long and wavy and her breasts were small but perky as hell, with large nipples when they hardened. Her little pussy was unshaven, of course, in a little v shape. And her little pubes were just as ginger as her hair and tightly curly.
After the girls came home from school each day, I would spend hours watching Clara as she primped around her room. She was a good student and she did study as necessary. But she also loved to try on clothes, especially when she had just come in from her nightly shower and dropped the towel she was wearing. She liked to try on clothes and she liked to walk around naked. I think she was smart enough to be proud of what she had.
Not only was she proud but she enjoyed her body. Many an evening I spent jacking off as she examined her own body. She very soon discovered how good it felt to squeeze her breasts and to give the nipples little pinches. Later she must have felt something happening down below when she played with her tits.
She started learning where to touch herself around her pussy for the best feelings. She discovered her little clit and found out how it would peek out when she rubbed it with a finger. Then, when her little pussy started leaking fluids, it surprised her. But it felt good to rub that juice around her labia. All the while my hard cock was being abused by my right hand.
I must have come in that hallway dozens of times shooting my spunk onto the floor. It was basically my come room.
When Clara had begun to really know her body, I decided to introduce her to a man's body. That was when she was several months past her birthday. She had dated a few times but I could tell that she was still a virgin. So before some pencil dicked prick used her, I decided to teach her all the tricks. Then she wouldn't be surprised or forced into anything she didn't want.
Besides, I wanted some of that red haired pussy.
So one evening while Sofia was in her room doing homework I tapped on Clara's door. I already knew from having just watched her that she was naked.
"Wait a minute."
When she opened the door and saw me, she smiled. The girls had come to like me a lot since their father left. I had been very good to them.
"Hi Clara. We need to talk a little, okay?"
"Sure Gary."
There were no chairs in their rooms, so we went over and sat on her twin bed. She had just put on a teddy and panties. That's what she always slept in.
"Clara, when you first became a teenager, did your father talk to you about sex?"
"No Gary. But we learned some of that in school you know."
"Well then, we really need to talk. Especially since you're dating now."
"Okay Gary. But it seems a little funny to talk about this with you."
"Everything I tell you, or show you, is something you really need to know. I know you trust me to do the best for you always. There are things that every young lady needs to know. Clara, have you ever even seen what a man has under his clothes?"
"No Gary. Is it something bad?"
"Oh no, dear, it isn't bad at all. Unless the man is bad himself. But you don't think that I'm bad do you?"
"No Gary. You'd never hurt me. I know you care for us."
"Then first of all let's just take off our clothes. Then you can see what I'm talking about. I'll go first and then you can follow, but only if you want to, okay?"
Then I began taking off my clothes. First my house slippers and then my t-shirt and finally my sweat pants that I always wore around the house. I always went commando.