I look like a fucking Two-dollar hooker.
Hey. My name is Sarah, Sarah Burkley. At the moment my sister, Katie, is pounding on the dressing room door for me to come out. But there is no way I'm going to prom in this dress. It has a plunging neckline that shows almost all of my cleavage, the bottom barely covers my red panties and it's the ugliest shade of pink I have ever seen.
"Katie I'm not coming out in this!" I yell. The longer I have it on, the more I want to just rip it off. I don't even know why Katie picked it out. I've always had a thing for Katie, even if she is my younger sister. With her caramel, wavy locks and pools of blue eyes. Her B-cups and round ass. Katie was - is beautiful. Sure, I'm decent with her same body but my hair is black and my eyes are brown. Katie is the most beautiful 18 year old I've ever seen.
All this thinking about Katie has made my nipples hard, and you can see them through the thin material of my dress. I quickly take it off and after running my hands over my body, I change into the other choice, a dark blue, knee-length traditional prom dress. It looks way better.