helped out at a pizza place, working some nights and weekends as a waitress and bar server. She made decent money at it, even if the uniform covered less than it's share of skin. This one-piece, front-zippered uni was white, and, accented her shapely body very well. In the dictionary, under "curves," you'd see her silhouette. I often joked with her that her evening's tips were "titty tips," because the zipper on this little uniform tended to make it's way south, showing off a mild amount of her tasty cleavage.
Laura would laugh this off, but, also was fully aware of the connection between her evening-ending pocket cash, and, the degree of arousal she created with that rack inside the white cloth. One weekend night, I was out with a buddy of mine, bored as usual, and stopped into the pizza place for some eats and a beer. Not seeing my sister's car, I figured she was off that night, and told my friend "too bad, Ry..You could've seen my sister here." Ryan had been one of the most ardent inquisitors about Laura, and found her to be, in his words, "honey-licious."
We seat ourselves, and, look around at the semi-empty restaurant, in search of a waitress. While making small talk, I look over Ryan's shoulder, towards the bar entrance, and see an outline of a hot, shapely body, leaning against the doorway, with her ass crooked to one side from the back. "Ry...check her out..I hope we get her." Ryan looks back at this figure, and says "she looks like your sister...have I mentioned lately how much I am into her?"
"Yes, Ry, yes..I know..So am I," I answer. Growing a little impatient, Ryan gets up to go to the men's room as we still wait for someone to serve us. Feeling a tap on my shoulder, I look behind me, and, there stood my sister! "Hey, bud! You here alone?" she asks, as I focused in on her body in that uniform.
"Nah..Ryan's in the bathroom," I say, adding "where's your car? I didn't see it outside..."
"Garage again. Piece of shit that it is.. I had Connie across the street take me up tonight."
"Well, if this place stays semi-dead, I can take you home if you want..But, we gotta eat first," I tell her, already planting the seeds. "Thanks SO much!" she says, flipping her long black hair . "Anyway, what do you want to eat...Want a beer first?" she asks, now seemingly with an energy burst. "Yeah, bring us 2 beers and, half a tray of red pizza," I order, looking her up and down by now. "Be right back with the beers..On the house, for my favorite brother!"
Ryan comes back, and I tell him that I ordered beer and pizza, and, "oh, by the way..You're going to like our hot waitress...She's a babe."
"Cool!" he says, not knowing who I am talking about. I see Laura walking back, beer in each hand. As she gets closer, I notice significantly more cleavage than before. She looked like the St. Pauli Girl! 'Hi, guys...here's your beer..And, uh, enjoy everything," she teases, as Ryan's eyes were squarely, and, without motion, glued to her marvelous tits. Standing there silent for a moment, my sister tells me that "I'll take you up on the offer.. After you guys are done, I'm cut, so, maybe I'll join you sooner than expected."
Seeing pleasure in Ryan's face (and feeling it, myself), I told her "Fine..We'd love to have you." After she took maybe 4 steps away, I joke with Ryan "in more ways than one!" I watched her go into and out of the bar, and, stopped her briefly to ask her how her tips were going. She replied "better now," as she pointed her chin downward towards her now half-way open top and bursting breasts. "I can tell...Hell, you might get 20 bucks from US!" She laughed, then, as she walked away, I swear, she threw her ass out as far as possible in each direction, causing Ryan to get red and say "Goddam..I'd love to jump on her..How did you grow up with her and control yourself?? How did you NOT leap on her?"
"Ry," I said to him, "I'll never tell if I did or didn't," leaving him puzzled and aroused by the very idea.