Subliminal messages

To my luck, a pair of Japanese college students moved across the street and one of them knocked at my door asking for some help in changing a burned breaker. They were sisters and were studying in the neighbouring college campus. Erika was the youngest one and she was 21. Her body was the common Japanese girl body – skinny, with small breasts, an ass that was barely noticeable and hips that looked like the ones from a teenager. She had two huge redeeming qualities: her face was beautiful, like a doll, and the second her personality. She exuded sweetness and innocence with her long black hair in a pony tail.

On the other hand her older sister, Sara, was kind of rough at the edges. Sara had also a skinny body, but her breasts and ass were more noticeable. For whatever weird reason, she had her hair bleached completely white and had a haircut that was shy of a tomboy. She talked with authority and demanded to be heard. While Erika was wearing a flower dress, Sara was dressed in punk clothes – black t-shirt with camouflage pants. Still, her face was very similar to her younger sister and her smile was frank and sexy. She was studying Accounting to establish a business later on with her sister. When I said I was a product designer, Erika commented that she would be bothering me a lot, since that was an area she was interested. I said that they would never bother me and created some confidence.