"You really think my boobs are cute?" Katie asked pushing them up with her arms and posing in front of the mirror. The buxom blonde was on wearing a transparent pink nighty and a pair of matching low heels with a poof ball over the toe. "I mean you're not just saying that?" She glanced up at her friend Lara who was almost an entire head taller than Katie.
Lara rolled her eyes. She knew the blonde was just fishing for compliments. She might have been a bit overweight, if you compared her to a runway model, but she hadn't won Prom Queen because of her sterling personality. "Yes you have cute boobs." Lara wasn't a slouch at all with her lightly bronzed skin and dark brown hair flowing almost all the way down to her shapely rump.
"Thanks." Katie lifted her hair off her neck with both hands making a kissy face towards the mirror. "Still I wish I had a butt as nice as yours."
Lara's face lit up at the compliment. She did have an outstanding ass in her own opinion; the kind that she could never quite find pants the right size for. The blue short shorts she was wearing didn't even come down to the bottoms of her ripe cheeks and the knee high white socks pointed straight at them like a spot light. "Thanks. So did you get it?"
"What?" Katie asked placing her hands on her knees and this time trying her best to look innocent. "The beer?" She fluttered her eyelashes at her friend and flashed her best disarming smile.
"Duh the beer." Lara replied slapping Katie on her mostly flat behind. "You did get it didn't you?"
Katie grimaced slightly. "I might have hit a bit of a snag there. Julie was out of town and she was supposed to buy it for us. Don't be mad!" She knew Lara would never hit her but she put her hands up and braced herself anyway.
Lara deflated a bit; she should have brought her own drinks. "Well that's not the end of the world; we'll just get your brother to do it."
"Step brother. Really he's just the son of the guy my Dad married." Katie spat. He was really more like a perverted younger version of the man who was fucking her mom so hard that Katie had taken to staying out at night to avoid hearing it.
Lara however perked at the thought. "Wait. You mean there's no blood between you two? I always thought he was like, never mind." Lara's feature twisted into a smile. "So are you gonna change before you ask him?"
Katie paused for a moment. "Course I am. I don't want to give him the wrong impression. I'm his sweet innocent nineteen year old step sister." Katie fluttered her eyes again. The idea was already wriggling through her mind like a worm. Just like it had since the first time she'd seen him. She couldn't put her finger on it, he wasn't actually that sexy but she wanted him.
"Oh, cus you know how guys are. Pretty girl, lingerie. Asking a favor becomes a lot easier when you've got the girls on display." Lara said as nonchalantly as she could manage. The two women had been friends for long enough that Lara could recognize that look on Katie's face and the idea of her fucking her brother was deliciously sinful.
Katie turned slightly lowering one strap of her nighty so it would slip off if she made a wrong move. "You really think so?" Of course it wasn't the first time she'd considered Jake, it wouldn't even be the first time he'd caught her half dressed. Sharing a bathroom they'd had plenty of 'accidental' walk ins on each other.
"Of course, but I can do it if you want. I don't think he'll say no to me either." Lara said with a shrug then popped her near perfect booty out. "I just know one way or another I'm getting drunk as shit tonight so either do it I will."
"It's the door on the left." Katie said after a moment. "I'll just hang back here."
Lara tucked her hands into her arm pits and clucked. "Okay, I'll go. And I'll try to keep it quick. But he's so cute."
"He's not cute, he's my brother."
"Half brother." Lara corrected.
"Step brother." Katie finalized. "I know I know." The idea was winding its way deeper into her mind though.
Chris was sitting at his computer dressed in just his boxers when a knock came at his door. "What do you want?" He shouted without even looking up from the computer screen.
"Just a tiny favor."
Chris tilted his head slightly. That didn't sound like Katie at all. That sounded like her fine ass friend Lara. The one with the five star apple bottom and the thick lips designed for a single purpose. "Who's that?"
"It's me!"
"Me who?" Chris replied. He was pretty sure it was Lara at this point. Either that or it was a new friend, either way he wasn't above answering the door in his boxers. "Whatever come in." Lara opened the door and slipped into Chris's room. "Oh, hi it's you." Chris's voice remained calm but he couldn't stop his eyes from greedily drinking in the woman nearly three years younger than him. "Sorry, I didn't think."
Lara was silent for a moment drinking in Chris. He wasn't perfect by a long shot. He had hardly any muscle definition; there was a long scar along the left side of his stomach from a surgery he wouldn't talk about. Lara was already imagining running her tongue along that slightly discolored flesh. He was covered in hair, not enough to look more masculine, just enough to be noticed. "Hi. Can you do me a favor?"
"You mean you and my step sister?" Chris looked up and brushed his hair away from his eyes, it wasn't long and sexy. It was long and lazy like he just couldn't be bothered to get down to a barber and without anyplace to go he couldn't even be bothered to comb it.
Unfortunately for Lara the grunge look was something she'd always had a little bit of trouble staying away from. "Yes. Us, can you do us a favor?" Lara deliberately put one hand on her hip pushing it out at the same time.
"And what might this favor be? You girls wouldn't be trying to get some drinks would you?"
"How'd you guess?" Lara asked coyly still standing in the doorway.
Chris smirked. "It doesn't matter in or out but you should shut the door. I don't need Katie seeing me in my boxers."
Lara bit down on her lower lip and smirked. "I don't think that's a good idea."