It's Jeff's really, but he's been sweet giving up his room and sleeping on the couch. He won't have to tonight." "We've just got a few minutes so here...'s what we're going to do first song." Kara started. "I can do splits and high kicks and dance," Tracey volunteered, again. The other girls looked expectantly, "I was a Cheerleader." "Makes sense," Liza and Kara replied together. "So you'll do some high kicks then a split and rise up slowly twirling your body about midway through the song while. Wait, right here for her to -“Hey, sexy.”Oh, no way… I heard my brother’s voice outside the girls' bathroom. “Well hello there, handsome,” Amalie replied. I heard soft footsteps smack against the girls' bathroom floor. But these footsteps sounded different than Amalie’s flip flops. “What are you doing! You can’t come in here, babe!” Amalie yelled quietly. “There’s nobody else in here, right?” my brother retorted.There was a moment of hushed conversations and odd noises. I couldn’t tell what. I wanted to tell him no but I did have such a difficult time saying no to sex. Now I was quite aroused by him coming unannounced and seeing me at my worst and still wanting me. I felt his hand graze across my pussy through the thin piece of material the thong offered. He ground his fingers against me feeling how wet I already was, his fingers were still pressed against the soft lace fabric.Pulling his mouth away from my erect nipples he moaned, “God your cunt is so wet already”. I didn’t tell. I squinted as I looked into the sun, looking at traffic rolling by, we were based in a dead end neighbor hood in South Seattle. I watched for about 3 hours chillen with some homies and bullshitting around. We decided to go get some drinks and shit so we walked down to the gas station. I walked in because I wanted a Dr. Pepper, when I saw the most amazing blonde. She had clear blue eyes, red lipstick, a white tank top that showed her perfect petite B-Cup tits, and bootie shorts that where a.