"Hey Zack, when did you get home?" Katie had seen her brother passing by her partially open bedroom door. Zack was Katie's older brother and they had always been pretty close. Zack was a senior in college and Katie a junior.
"Last night, late," her replied as he walked through her door a sat down on the bed.
"How come? I thought you and Allie were going skiing this weekend."
"Me and Allie broke up yesterday. She said I wasn't paying enough attention to her."
Katie could hear the emotion in her brother's voice. She asked him if he wanted to talk about and he said he did. This was something they had always done. Katie had helped her brother through a couple of rough breakups before. Zack talked for some time while Katie listened attentively as she'd always done. But as it became obvious he was getting "talked out" Katie also noticed Zack was looking down towards her breasts. She wasn't surprised by this at all as Zack's love of breasts had been something she'd long been aware of and which in fact she'd often ribbed him about. Still, she'd never noticed him looking at her that way before. Then as she looked down at her breasts she saw why, he pajama top was not buttoned all the way up and although her breasts were certain not entirely visible it was obvious that he could see more than was modest. As she started to look up she noticed the rise in Zack's boxer shorts.
"Zackie," Katie only called him this when she made fun of him, "if you're not careful you're gonna expose yourself to me!"
Zack knew immediately what she was talking about and moved enough so his cock would stay within his shorts. "Oh fuck you Katie!"
"You'd like that wouldn't you!"
"It'd be the best you ever had!" Zack retorted.
But instead of coming back at him one more time, what Zack expected, Katie suddenly turned thoughtful and asked, "How come I turn you on?"
"You don't!" Zack said defensively. "It's just morning wood!"
"Really? Then how come you didn't have it when you came in?" Katie asked calling his bluff. She hadn't actually noticed his condition one way or the other when he'd first sat down on the bed.
This was one place Katie tended to win as Zack wasn't quite so sure of himself as Katie was. "Well so what if I wasn't?" It was the only thing he could think of to say.
Katie had expected him to give her another pointed "screw you" so this answer caught her off guard. "I do turn you on?"
Zack felt a lot of discomfort with this line of talk and her question made him pause for quite a while as he considered an answer. When he failed to say anything she said, "Wow, I do turn you on don't I?"
Zack was blushing profusely but finally replied, "Well hell Katie, you are beautiful and you know it!"
"And you love tits!" Katie grabbed her breasts with her hands and squeezed them. She wanted to quickly lighten up the subject but instead she found all she had done was attract Zack's attention right back on what had started it all.
There was a long silence. Finally Katie said, "Zack."
"Yeah?"
"Your pecker is showing."
Zack looked down and sure enough he had indeed popped out of his shorts. He quickly pushed himself back inside and blushed some more.
"It's all right Zackie, it's not like I've never seen it before."
"Yeah, but you've never seen it like this before."
In fact she hadn't seen him since they were little kids who had innocently run naked under a sprinkler on one very hot summer's day. So this was very different because she noticed she had unwittingly become turned on herself. Then, as if someone else were in her body making her do things she opened up her pajama top so Zack could see her full breasts.
"Zack, they're just tits. No big deal!" Katie really believed that and had said as much to other people on other occasions. But she immediately realized this was different because she knew that for Zack it was a big deal. She silently chastised herself for tormenting her brother but then she heard him mutter, "wow."
"Do you like them?" What a dumb question she thought to herself, of course he does.
"Yeah!"
"I wish they were bigger." Now this was something no one would have expected from Kate mostly because she had always been something of a feminist, a fact that Zack hadn't missed either.
"You do? Why? They're perfect."
"Vanity." She replied quietly.
"What do you mean."
"Well, contrary to what I've said a million times I do like it when men look at me and if they were bigger, well, they'd notice me more often."
"I think they notice you enough as it is." The firmness of Zack's response both surprised and pleased Katie. There was a protective tone to his response that warmed her. "Katie?"
"Yeah?"