About a year ago my younger nineteen year old brother Michael and I were sitting in the living room watching television. It was Friday evening and I normally had a date, but recently broke up with my boyfriend. Michael would also usually be out on a date, but the girlfriend that he had at the time was out of town visiting her grandparents.
I was getting bored and decided to take a shower then play around on my computer. As I got up from the couch, my brother said, "I have an idea what we could do. There is a big party over on the other side of town that I was invited to. Why don't we go together? It doesn't start for a couple of hours, so you have plenty of time to get ready. Do you want to be my "date" for the evening? "
I turned around and asked him, "What does being your "date" mean exactly?"
He answered, "Like being a typical boyfriend and girlfriend. Holding hands, dancing, a little bit of kissing and maybe some heavy petting. You know, things that people our age do at parties."
I said, "I suppose that you want me to walk around topless also."
He replied, "Why not? You told me that you have done it before at other parties and it really turned you on. Anyway, why sit around the house tonight when we can go out and have fun? How about it?"
I turned around and started walking away then said, "I will be ready in an hour."
I took a long shower then wrapped a towel around me and went back to my bedroom. While brushing my long blond hair, I let the towel drop to the floor so I could admire my beautiful slender body. After a couple of minutes I bent over to get my pink thong panties from the bottom dresser drawer.
Suddenly, my bedroom door opened and Michael walked in! He put his arms around my waist and pulled me up against him then moved his hands to my naked breasts and began roughly squeezing them! I yelled at him, "Oh no you don't! The date hasn't started yet! Let go of me!"
I playfully struggled with him for a few moments then he released me and began walking to the bedroom door. He looked over his shoulder at me and said, "I hope you are one of those girls that fucks on the first date."
I laughed for a moment then replied, "Maybe I am, or maybe I'm not. You are going to have to wait until later to find out."
After he closed the door I put on my panties then went to my closet and selected my favorite stone washed denim jean skirt and vest. I like the vest because it shows off my trim waist and flat stomach. The skirt is really nice too because it is so short that when I bend over you can see my firm little ass cheeks. I got dressed then slipped on a pair of dark blue high heel shoes and went downstairs.
My brother was waiting for me. His hair was still wet from taking a shower and looked very handsome wearing a light blue Hawaiian shirt and classy looking dark blue shorts. We looked like the perfect couple going out on their first date together!
I decided to drive because Michael drinks to excess sometimes and pretty soon we were traveling on the interstate to the other side of town. After a few minutes Michael put his hand on my bare leg and began slowly rubbing it back and forth. My short skirt was hiked up and my pink panties were visible to him. He said, "Melissa, you look fucking hot and smell fantastic. Your perfume is making me aroused."
After a while he stopped rubbing my leg then began to unbutton my vest. I glanced over at him and said, "Michael, this is our first date. Are you always this forward with a girl that you just met?"
He replied, "Not usually, but I can sense that you are enjoying playing this game we have going."