Matti was a slender young woman. Her breasts were less than a handful and her frame was boyish. It made her jealous of her high school classmates before she had graduated to college. They all had boyfriends and apartments now. She had an apartment that she split with her older brother. He worked in technology which meant she didn't have to work while she was in school. That was the only major improvement in her life after moving out of her family home. The only drawback was every time her brother walked around without a shirt her panties would be soaked before he went back to his bedroom to finish changing.
She'd had a crush on him since they were little. The first orgasm she'd ever had was devoted to his handsome looks and the fact she knew he had a massive dick. She'd seen the outline in his swim trunks on more than one occasion. Her nipples hardened at that memory. She'd taken to doing her best to get him to notice her. Wearing thin shirts that you could see the pink outline of her nipples through and shorts so small you could see the lace pink thongs that she often sported only at home while he was around. None of that seemed to get his attention. Not that she could notice at least.
Tyler shouldered his way into the apartment with a couple of paper bags full of groceries in his arms. Hopping up off of the couch she quickly moved to grab one of them. "Hey. Sorry I was late. Is the movie already going?"
"No. We have about five minutes. Put that one on the counter and I'll put everything away. Get the channel turned while I separate the meat." She smiled up at him with her bright green eyes. She started pulling things out of the bag as soon as she set in on the counter. It had been hot today so she'd pulled on a short skirt and one of her thinner camisoles. It didn't leave much to the imagination and that had been the secondary point. "Ooh. Popcorn. Want me to make some?"
"Yeah. Go for it." He said as he messed with the remote. "Did we ever switch the game station back to the DVR?"
"I think so. I've just been watching DVDs all day." Matti said as she started to separate the meat into bags. She wished she had big breasts like the actresses in porn videos. Maybe then he'd look at her. Maybe then he'd have a hard cock ready to push into her. Glancing into the bag she realized he'd bought more alcohol. "Do you want me to make us drinks?"
"Are you going to make them strong like you usually do?" He chuckled at her. He just shook his head as she grinned at him. "Sure. Go ahead."
Maybe... if she got him drunk enough he'd look at her like that. She mixed their drinks when she was done putting up groceries. Handing her brother his she sat down now that he'd finally fixed the cable. Sitting down on the other side of their L shaped couch she took the shorter side. It was her favorite side since it was closer to the TV. She shuddered as she took a sip of her drink. It was great. She loved strong alcohol and she knew it bothered him just a bit, but he never turned down a drink.
She had her drink about half-finished by the time she set it on the coffee table and laid down on her belly. She laid her hips on the corner of the couch with one leg hanging down onto the floor. Her breasts pressed tightly to the couch as she watched the movie. She could feel her nipples pressing into the couch as they hardened the moment she heard him choke a little. Her clit throbbed at that sound and she could feel herself getting wet.
Glancing back at him innocently as if she didn't realize she was missing underwear. Matti simply went on watching the movie as she listened to the sound of ice clinking in his glass as he chugged what was in his cup. She slowly sipped hers until it was almost finished and looked back at him and his empty cup. She smiled and got up picking up her own cup before she took his and walked to the kitchen to make another round of drinks. He smiled lopsidedly when she gave him a second drink and took another big gulp.
"This is pretty good. Tastes like strawberries." He mumbled at her with the faintest slur. He was a lightweight without a doubt.
She drank about half of hers before setting it on the coffee table and laying back on the couch. Her back was on it this time with her legs parted just enough for him to see everything under her skirt. When she looked at him five minutes later his cup was empty and he was staring between her legs with darkened eyes. Her own world was lazily tilting as she moved to get up before simply deciding to crawl over the couch to him.
