Chapter 5: Dealing With Your Boyfriend’s Brother

I’ve already introduced him but a bit more about Steve’s younger brother. Like most boys his age, Jim was unbelievably immature, especially when compared to his sexy older brother. For the most part I’ve tried to just ignore Jim even though I know he’s always staring at me like I’m some sort of alien sex toy. In and of itself that’s not a big deal to me as a lot of guys have been starting to look at me the way he does, especially since Steve started bragging to his friends about what great blowjobs I give.

A couple of weeks ago I was waiting for Steve to get ready and was stuck alone with Jim. He was being his usual stupid self - staring at my legs and boobs, mostly at my legs since I really don’t have all that much to gawk up higher up. At the time I was wearing one of my favorite party outfits, or at least it was one of Steve’s. My black skirt was extremely short, even by MY standards, and it barely covered my cute little butt (OK, so I’m proud of it). I’d bought it after watching a friend figure skating and figured that the type of skirts she wore were perfect for flirting. Normally I avoid wearing panties when I go out with Steve but with a skirt this short I had to wear SOMETHING or I’d be arrested for indecent exposure! A skin tight white blouse allowed my black lace bra to be clearly visible. To complete the outfit I wore a pair of black four inch strap-on heels. Uncomfortable as heck but they made my legs and ass look really good.