My kid sister Katie has always been a rebel. The youngest of three children, Katie has always had a strong will and usually does what she pleases, much to the displeasure of Mom and Dad, who always wished she had been like my older sister Miranda.
Compared to Katie, Miranda was the "paragon of virtue." Approximately 5 years older than me and eleven years older than Katie, Miranda was "the dream daughter" any parent could wish for. She was a top honors student, and always did what mommy and daddy expected from her.
In college, Miranda majored in Library Science and earned her Masters. She then married a rich up and coming Lawyer for a fortune 500 company and the moved to the suburbs and established a "Storybook" family and had a daughter and son and needless to say is doing well and has her own life.
Katie on the other hand was not one to study, she just preferred to get by, yet she was what you would call "street smart" and knew how to use her one advantage over Miranda, to her advantage, her stunning looks and killer 5'7" 34C-22-34 well curved and well developed body
With sandy brownish-blond hair, emerald green eyes and a body that most models would sell their soul to have, Katie knew how to get what she wanted with boys and she did. By age 16 she had lost her virginity and had developed a rep as and earned the dubious nick name "Peach Treat"
In order to keep mom and dad from getting to wise to her real nature she had her friends call her Peaches, a nick name she picked up as a kid because she always loved peaches and peach ice cream. However, as much as she tried mom eventually caught on but never told dad. Mom secretly put her on the pill.
As for me, I was some where in the middle. I knew how to do what mom and dad wanted but still managed to have my fun, but never got caught. I also was never one to judge Katie but loved her, respected her and became her "Father confessor" so to speak
Katie would tell me things she would never tell any one else especially mom and dad and I was the one who ending up "having the talk" with her because mom and dad were either too busy or too embarrassed to do it. As a result, our relationship became deep and unknown to me, Katie had developed a crush on me at age 16 but never acted on it.
By this time I was 21 and in my senior year in college. I knew something was up by the way she acted but she was good at hiding it until one evening she let it slip. Her best friend Amber, a cute 5'7" brunette measuring almost the same as her(34B-22-32) was over at our house spending the night. Here is how that unfolds
They were in Katie's room in their long night gowns and I walked in to ask Katie something. As I started to walk in I had heard them giggling like a couple of silly school girls(which they were). As I walked in they stopped but I could tell Amber was giving me they eye like she was checking me out.
I just grinned to myself and went on even though I was more into college women and not young high school girls, yet it still was an ego booster to know your were a "Hottie" as they say. As I closed the door, it didn't quite catch and I heard them giggle again and as I stopped out of their sight, I eavesdropped on their conversation and heard Amber say "You're right Katie, he is a dreamboat. Too bad he's your brother," and with that they giggled even more.
Well I graduated college the following year and went to work as a system's programmer and over the next five years I worked my way up to assistant network administrator for a large Telecommunications company and was making quite a career for myself, pulling back a nice salary of almost 95K per year.
I had a nice modest condo for myself and an okay vehicle. I had saved most of my money because I lived at home my first year at work and had saved enough from co-op- jobs at college and the first year of my regular job to pay cash for my car and my grandmother had left me quite a sum when I was younger($30,000) and that had grown to almost 40,000 so I purchased almost two thirds of my condo with cash so my payments were quite small as to give me plenty of spending money.
By this time, mom and dad sold their house and moved closer to mom's remaining family Also, Katie had just finished her 27 month degree as an "Executive Administrative Assistant" and she moved in with me and helped pay bills. She was making an okay salary but she always wanted more so she got a night job on the weekends as a cocktail waitress at the new club "The Oasis" near the county line.
During the first three months of us living together we didn't see too much of each other because of the fact I was on the road a lot setting up a new computer system for a new branch office and training their staff. Needless to say, I was not aware of just what kind a club "The Oasis" was and what Katie had started doing there
It would turn out that The Oasis was a "discrete" gentleman's club that "catered to the needs of the gentleman with discriminating taste", and Katie was now working as a "Customer Care Assistant." In other words the place was a strip joint where nothing was taboo and my kid sister was a stripper, but I would not find that out until when I would make my visit the Friday evening I got home.
It had been a long flight home and I was tired. I had grabbed a quite bite when I got into town and at first decided to go home to try to relax, but I knew I was too wound up and needed to "park my brain in neutral" and just do something off the wall.
I thought for a while for something to do and then I saw a note on the fridge that read "Sweetie, cum join me at the club Oasis tonight. I promise it will be fun and you won't be disappointed. Hugs and kisses, your sweet sis, Katie" and underneath the signature written in red lip stick was "xxx ooo, Peaches n Crème "
I figured "What the hell," and decided I would hang out with Katie. It sounded like it could be some fun and possibly we could catch up on old times and maybe we would then go home together. We would end up doing that, just not in the fashion I would had ever imagined.
As I walked in to the club I knew it wasn't your run of the mill night club. It was clear that it was a strip club. I didn't see Katie but I figured she was serving somewhere so I asked Rachel the red haired vixen to give me a beer and I took a table close to the stage and figured if this kind of environment made Katie happy, so be it.
The main stage was empty but music was playing and I had been to enough strip clubs to figure they were somewhere between sets. Just then, the music stopped and the DJ said "Welcome gentlemen to The Oasis. Let us bring our next performer out for the night. She is a little new to this so lets make her feel comfortable. Making her debut last weekend and now becoming a part of the regulars, welcome to the stage Peaches n' Crème."
I nearly fell out of my chair when I heard the name but I figured certainly not, but as I saw the sumptuous blonde beauty walk out on stage in a white open see through cotton mesh robe, white lingerie with matching garter and thigh high stockings and white shoes, I knew it was her.
I sat there shocked at first watching her trying to take it in and make myself accept it was for real. There was my kid sister stripping for strange guys and doing things with them that I would have never imagined. I don't know what it was that possessed me to do it but I found myself pulling out money and making my way over to the stage.
At first I tried to convince myself that I was "just trying to help her out and show some support" but deep inside I knew I was not seeing Katie as my kid sister but a 22 year old vixen who I would give any thing to bang.
As I stood at the end of the stage, I was silent and just held the one dollar bill in my hand. She was now topless but still had the robe on.
