Little Sister, the teacher

My brother’s shy streak has kept him from meeting any of the girls he sees around him. In high school, he never talked to anyone except me and a very few of the friends I often braught home with me. He was well-built for never playing sports, and I knew that if I didn’t help him out with his dalema, no one else probably would. I HAVE TO GET HIM TO TALK TO REAL GIRLS THE WAY HE TALKS WITH ME, I thought to myself as I wondered through my bedroom. HOW IN THE WORLD CAN I GET SUCH A SWEET GUY TO OPEN UP TO PEOPLE? Ever since Dad died, he’s always been so quiet… But that was years ago and I have to help him figure out how to handle girl situations. He’s in college now, so if he doesn’t talk to any during these next few years, he might not ever do it. IT’S TIME TO TAKE THIS INTO MY OWN HANDS, I decided! I figured that I would call one of my best friends over with me, someone he’s been comfortable with for a long time now, so that we can teach him what to say and do when his classmates approach him for a date. Some of the really pretty girls he goes to school with have already asked him out, but he just blushes and turns away. Poor guy!

As I finish putting my make-up on, I wait to see if the phone rings… I still have about forty minutes before the store closes, and I was wanting to pick up a movie tonight.
 
OOC: Linda
19 years old , 5'7" 117 lbs. D breasts and a nice round ass.

IC:
I give my best friend Melanie a call..."Hey sweetie! What we got planned for tonight? I am SO! bored!" Melanie and I have known each other for a LONG time. She has this silly brother who doesn't talk much, but he's cute.
 
The phone rang as I sat on the couch, wondering what to do about my brother. “Linda! Hey, Sweetie!” We got to talking about how there wasn’t much going on for a Friday night, when I decided that she would be perfect for talking with my brother. She’s known him our whole life, being one of the few friends that I still have from kindergarten. “Hey, Linda,” I ask her, “I was thinking that I would go over to my brother’s house tonight, maybe watch a movie or something… do you wanna go?”

“Yeah, sure,” she replies, “There isn’t anything else going on tonight, I might as well.” Wheww, that makes things easier! Now that she’s going too, we can both help him come out of his shell a little.

Picking her up from her apartment on the way to Jimi’s, I explained to her how I thought it was time to get him to open up. “He’s missing so much that life has to offer him,” I declared.

“Yeah, I agree,” she went on, “I think it’s time for that cute older brother of yours to get over his fear of people. What do you say we pick up a movie and then lock the three of us in his room, talking with him. We’ll get a show that we’ve all already seen so that it doesn’t get in the way, but there’s also less pressure to talk about stuff. That should work, right?” I thought it was an excellent idea, so we rented Chevy Chase’s Xmas Vacation and went to his place.

Opening the door, Linda pushed her body against his in what was more of an embrace than a hug, causing him to blush a little, and that was even with just the three of us. I could see that tonight might take some work, but it was going to be worth the effort!

As they headed toward the living room, I quietly locked the door behind me and from the kitchen I shut the telephone off while fixing us each a drink. I joined them on the couch in the living room, Linda and I sitting on either side of my brother, Jimi.
 
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Linda

I sat down next to Jimi, letting my thigh rest against him while I waited for Mel to bring the drinks. Once she came in and sat on the other side of him I shot her a look. I could be a very bad girl when I wanted to.

"hey jimi ... I hope you don't mind, but I am a little sun burned from the other day and my bra is killing me.. I am going to lose it ok?

I didn't wait for him to answer, I reahed inside my shirt and took it off, pulling it out the side of my sleeve and tossing it on the coffee table.
 
Oh my god! Linda was so bold... I hope he doesn't leave! I saw her intentions in her eyes.

Slowly taking a drink, I almost choked when I saw her throw her bra haphazardly onto the table. This was going to be an interesting night!
 
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