No oversized dickeys or racks here - No ANAL
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Just A Dumb Trick-Great Outcome
My brother an I are fraternal twins and were 23 at the time of this incident.
Our father was working up the ladder in a major corporation so we moved a lot as we grew up. The result of this was a closeness which was very similar to what most lifelong 'best friends' seem to achieve.
The other could do almost no wrong and could be depended upon to keep any secret and would be almost totally non-judgmental.
We saw each other in every state of dress and undress and never thought to be titillated by what we saw. After all we were siblings and sex was not part of the sibling relationship. Right?
Anyhow my name is Sue and my brother is Dave. When we graduated high school at 18 we went off to college. However since we had made different career choices we went to different colleges.
As we were preparing for our first separation we happened to discuss the fact that several friends had gone to college as great students and then become sidetracked by the sex and the fun stuff.
We vowed not to do that. long story short we decided that when at college we would pretend to be each other's love interest. We would post the other's pictures around our rooms and when we called or wrote we would pretend to be boyfriend/girlfriend.
This worked real well. We pretended that we had the other's permission to date casually and it helped us avoid entanglements.
Dave elected a small college in central West Virginia noted for it's Biology and Pre-Me programs while I did the Ivy League bit.
We graduated college with a day of each other and our parents presented us with a first class trip to Hawaii which included a high priced suite at one of Honolulu's best hotels.
We were having a great time and on our third night there we made reservations at a Dinner Theater which was reputed to be the best on the island.
Dress up was definitely in order and I dragged out my favorite (and only) dress up dress for the occasion. It was linen, sleeveless, just above the knee and while up to my neck in the front exposed most of my back. I seldom wore a bra so that of course was no problem.
I did however usually wear a half slip and panties with it. When I checked myself in the mirror I found that the couple or three pounds gained since I wore it last meant that their presence left clear outlines.
Well I was on vacation, thousands of miles from home and anyhow who would notice let alone care. Easy decision. No bra, no slip, no panties. Just the dress and me and I looked and felt great.
Dave was his natty best and his 190 pound 5'11" well shaped body looked great in it. He played varsity tennis so he was tanned and lean and handsome.
Me? I'm 5'8" and was up to 125 pounds. I'm no centerfold but I'm not embarrassed to be seen in a bathing suit. So much for that.
So out we went. We taxied to the Dinner Theater and found our seats. It was a table for four and the other seats were still empty. We were enjoying a drink and commenting about various things and people when all of a sudden I heard Dave say. "Oh, oh. There's trouble."
I looked where he was looking and saw an attractive blonde girl of about our age and a guy and an older couple. I assumed them to be a couple and the parent's of one of them.
"What's the problem?" I asked. Just then I noticed that the girl had focused her eyes on Dave.
"That's Donna Thompson. She never wanted to accept that I had a girl back home. Here she comes. Don't let me down 'girl back home'."
She approached our table with her male companion in tow. "I don't believe it. Dave Johnson. Is this your girlfriend? Hi. I'm Donna, this is my fiancee.
"He's Jim." Then she added to Jim. "Jim. Meet Dave and ............?"