Thanks for your comments and support! Part 2 will be coming by May 2005 ...
Ryan was always a great brother to me. I couldn't ask for more. Sure, we had trouble getting along while we were kids but who didn't? He always had my back though. If I needed anything, I knew I could count on him.
Last year was a tough year for me. I was really strapped for cash and had worked my way into some major credit card debt. I knew it was time to go home. I had only been away at college for one year and realized that I have a lot of growing up to do still. I desperately need my big brother to help me out of this hole I dug myself.
As I drove myself home that hot summer day, I thought of Ryan. He was always the athletic type, played football for about ten years now since he just turned 22. We both have the same dark hair and muscular build. People can definitely tell we are related! I was so excited to see him again.
When I pulled up to our house, I spotted him outside washing his car. I jumped out of my seat and ran up to him, punching him in the arm before giving him a huge hug.
"What's up, punk?" I greeted him.
"Hey, Lisa! Long time no see. I actually was starting to miss you until I remembered all of your abuse," he joked. "Mom is finishing up dinner right now. By the time you unload all of your crap it should be ready."
I shot him a dirty look, and walked back to my car and opened the trunk. I pulled out my suitcase and my book bag and trudged back to my house. I felt so good to be back home.
Dinner was great. It was so nice to see my mom and dad around again. I had missed them so much. After dinner, Ryan and I sat on the bench in our backyard together.
"So, what the hell have you been up to?" Ryan asked as he stared up at the sky.
"Seriously, I have just been trying to stay afloat. I have been having so many problems with my bills lately I was more than ready to throw in the towel. I mean, I had no idea that rent, groceries and school supplies would cost so much. I guess I really took Mom and Dad for granted all of these years. I was about to give up and become a stripper or something just to make ends meet," I teased.
Ryan kind of chuckled, "Well, if you did that you would have no problems with money. You are a fucking knockout now."
I blushed a little. I never had anyone give me that kind of a compliment before. I guess I have filled out since he last saw me. I used to be 'little Lisa' with tiny tits and no ass. In the past year I have filled out quite a bit. I always caught boys in class staring at my round ass and I would purposely wear tight little tops to show off how nice and firm my cute little tits are.
"In fact," Ryan added, "even I would pay to watch you take off your clothes. Lots of guys would. I just got a great idea! Wait here ..."
I sat dumbfounded as Ryan disappeared into the house. He returned a few minutes later holding a camcorder. "Do you have an open mind right now?" He asked.
"Um, what do you mean?"
"Lisa, I am willing to bet that if we made a video of you taking off your clothes and sold it to my friends you would have plenty of cash to pay off some of your debts."
I stared blankly for a moment, slightly embarrassed and a little nervous. It sounded like a good plan. I mean, I won't have to be so dependent on my parents and maybe it will help me get ahead a little bit.
"Okay, I'll do it."
We both walked back to the house in silence and headed up to Ryan's room.
"First things first," he said, taking charge. "You need to look the part of a sexy stripper. Go pick out a kinky little outfit and put on the sexiest underwear you own. I am going to get some music going and set the atmosphere."
I went down the hall to my bedroom. I had a good idea of what I should wear. I had a short, plaid school girl skirt, a white button up shirt and knee high white stockings and mary-jane shoes I could wear. That was probably the sluttiest little outfit I owned. Now what about my underwear?
I pulled about my drawer and found something perfect! I put on a sexy, sheer red bra and matching thong that would definitely show though my shirt just a bit. I buttoned a few of the center buttons so some of my cleavage would show and then I tied the bottom of my shirt to give a nice view of my tight tummy.