I slowly came awake as the phone rang and reached over to answer it, glancing at the clock to see that it was nearly four in the morning. “Hello,” I said groggily into the receiver.
“Hey, Chad it’s me,” my sister’s voice came through the haze bringing me around.
“So what’s up that you need to call at four in the morning sis?”
“I’m stuck over here at Brittany’s,” she said sheepishly.
“And what exactly do you want me to do about it honey, your only ten minutes from home.”
“Can you come get me I want to stay over there tonight,” she asked.
“I suppose honey, give me about five minutes to change and piss and I’ll be right there.”
I got up and got dressed and headed over to pick her up, pulling up the front driveway I saw her sitting out on the step waiting patiently for me. She got up and into the car without saying a word, I could see she had dressed seductively for her night out clubbing and I was a bit surprised at how my cock stirred down below. Apparently her mode of dress had managed the desired affect at least on me.
We drove back to my house in silence and then exited the car and went in. Going up the stairs I got a good look at her thong covered ass from behind her, and beneath her short skirt. “Honey, you really shouldn’t dress like that it will give guys the idea that your easy,” I teased.
“Well good that was the look I was hoping for tonight and Damon has been acting like a real dick lately so I wouldn’t have minded bringing a new guy back to Brittany’s if one had been what I was looking for.”
As we talked she went to the refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of beer for the both of us. I could tell she was a little tipsy but she didn’t appear fall down drunk which she knew I wasn’t a big fan of. She sat down as she handed me the beer and I watched her short skirt slide up and the bottom of her little red thong become exposed. She made no effort to cover up and as I could only sit and watch she curled her stocking clad feet up beneath her exposing yet even more skin and fabric.
“Watch are you looking at Chad, see something you like?” she teased.
“Well, I um...I damn I don’t know Dana, I guess it’s all that flesh you’re exposing.”
“Hey, let’s play a little game of truth or dare right now,” Dana demanded.
“Fine, but there’s not much to dare around here.” I interjected.
“We’ll see Chad, we’ll see, truth or dare?”
“I guess I will go with truth to start things off,” I offered.
“Alright, when was the last time you got laid?” Dana giggled, taking a long sip from her bottle.
“A few weeks ago before Angie left to go visit her parents.”
“Wow that’s a long time for you isn’t it honey?”
“Yes, you know it is, I hate going this long but she needed to go see the parental units for the holiday. Now it’s my turn truth or dare?”
“I’ll be the bold one first honey, I’ll take the dare.”
“Alright remove that damn skirt it’s doing nothing more than frustrating me,” I told her.
Dana slowly stood up and sat her beer bottle down and then turned her back to me and unzipped her skirt and slowly pushed it down as she bent over and smiled as she turned her head to me. “Is this what you wanted to see Chad,” she asked as her ass became exposed and I could plainly see the thin little strip of material on her thong that barely covered her asshole and had managed to sink itself between the backside of her pussy.
