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Much of my vacation passed by pretty uneventfully here in the endless sprawl of suburbia surrounding Manhattan. I came over to our quiet neighborhood during the beginning of my summer break - though upon realizing how quiet everything was, I thought to myself that I probably should have gotten a job, or maybe an internship.

I wasn't studying something crazy useful however, so that option wasn't exactly available to me. Still, I could persuade most men in administration to doing me this favor. I call it persuade, but in reality it's simply asking while giving out a fake smile. It's one of the perks of being one of the hottest women on campus. Yes, I know, it might seem a little conceited in thinking that, but when guys repeat that to you over and over again, well, it gets to your head.



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My name is Melissa Beautrice. I'm twenty one years old and pretty much new to the world. I moved out of this house about three years ago when I began to study at NYU. I'm just visiting to see my folks, though my parents aren't home a lot, given their crazy business schedules. So, I'm mostly here with my younger brother, Rick.

Things at home weren't all that crazy, as I might have mentioned, and I actually drifted back to my memories at West Hill High (where my brother currently is in his senior year) where I was a cheerleader and everyday seemed like an adventure. Maybe just a cheerleader was a bit of an understatement, however. I was the school's prized head cheerleader.

It wasn't until Rick received some invitation to a party where things began to kick off (this occurred around two weeks into my vacation). I was insistent that I'd go with him, under the guise of making sure that the party was suitable for my younger brother. In reality, I wanted to do both that, and have a bit of fun. Staying home, indoors, for days on end isn't my scene.

I had no idea what I was in for, however...
 
I watch from the upstairs bedroom window as Rick and his sister Melissa walk up the driveway. Rick and I have been friends since grade school, his sister Melissa has been an object of my imagination practically as long. Growing up I spent a lot of time at Rick’s, sleepovers, weekends at the cabin, etc. Melissa being two or three years older than us had always picked on us and as we grew older teased the hell of me.

As her body developed she became aware of her sexuality long before Rick or I using her natural beauty and large cup size to her advantage all through school. She would often walk around the house in a not so baggy t shirt, her nipples all but visible through the thin white material, the hem barely covering the cheeks of her round and perfect ass. She flaunted herself shamelessly in front me, giggling when she saw me trying to arrange my shorts to a more comfortable position do to the increased size of my previously soft cock.

She being the head cheerleader and me on the football team let her continue to tempt and tease me all through the school day. Of course that was several years ago when I was just on the team, a mere 5’9 150 second stringer. Since she left for college things had changed. I was now 6’2, 191 lbs, brown hair hair, and blue eyes. I was Tanned and muscular from five days a week in the weight room, and swimming everyday in our pool.

My cock twitched involuntarily as I thought of her, whispering her name “Melissa I have plans for you” the girl on knees in front of me looked up “Robin “ she said wiping her lips with her hand “ My name is Robin” she was holding me in her hand looking up at me. I reached down removed her hand putting my manhood back into my jeans and zipped up. Shaking my head at her pouty look “ turn around and look out the window Robin, see Rick and Melissa walking up?”

She spun on her knees looking out the window her nakedness hidden under the window. “I want you to keep Rick separated and away from his sister all night tonight, can you do that?” I asked. Robin shook her head “ Sure I know both of them, Melissa used to do what I do, you know head cheerleader, and rick play football with you, right” I pat her on the head “Just keep him busy HEAD cheerleader “ I laugh turning to go downstairs and meet my friend and my prey, Melissa.
 
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The party seemed a bit loud once I got inside. People were obviously drinking, as they've done in the high school parties that I attended a few years back. I glanced around the room to see if I recognized anyone from my senior year, maybe in case someone else needed to drop off their sibling as I have, but no such luck.

"Alright, you dropped me off. Can I go now?" Rick asked, in an inpatient tone.

"Hold on, I want to know if you're actually going to stay here and not wander off like last time. Who's hosting this party?" I then asked.
 
Pushing my through the throng of kids sitting on the steps I reach the two of you just as you are parenting to Rick. "Gee mom give the kid a break " I say smiling as I give Rick a good natured shove in the chest. " The party is on me ma'am" I draw jokingly. Why did you bring your mom?" Smiling broadly as I turn to you. " Hi Melissa, its been awhile" wrapping my arms around you and giving you a very firm hug, My hand perhaps placed a little to low on your back but innocent enough not to be bawdy.

I can feel your nipples through your blouse, making me wonder if you are wearing a bra or not. Pulling back I look you up and down, " Now I know why I missed you." smiling broadly. " Rick the guys are in the kitchen" I say slipping my arm through yours and turning towards the kitchen. " All of the guys that were on the team when you went off to college are there too, and its less noisy" pulling you along with me. " Lets see if you remember any of them? I am sure they will remember you"

I lead you through the to the kitchen where there are several guys leaning against the island telling stories. On the island there is several bottles of liquor, glasses, and wash. " Make room guys Melissa is thirsty" I turn looking down at you " still a gin drinker?" I ask
 
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"Gee mom give the kid a break "

Even I couldn't help but laugh a bit at your good nature and joke. With a hand on my hip, I just watched you two horsed around as if you were kids. "Well, someone has to be responsible, you know." I teased, knowing that you would get into trouble from time to time. Instead of responding directly, you seemed to take my playful demeanor another step:

"Hi Melissa, its been awhile"
Wrapping your arms around me for a deep hug, I seemed to have no choice but to do the same. I nearly protested, feeling your hands go lower and lower, but thankfully you stopped before it could too 'hot'. You did, however, seem to have a good feel of my large bust pressing against you (I hoped that you couldn't tell how thin my bra was from this close). In a similar fashion, I felt how well built your torso was - but I quickly pushed those thoughts out of my head. You were my kid brother's best friend!

Obviously, you did have some thoughts of me, given how when we broke from the hug, you looked up and down my body openly in public.

" Now I know why I missed you."
I didn't say anything but playfully swat your shoulder and laugh. No need to get worked up on that, right?

" Rick the guys are in the kitchen" you say, wrapping your arm around my waist and walk with me around, almost like some sort of trophy. I wave bye to my brother, hoping that he didn't see this and get the wrong idea. I hoped that no one here got the wrong idea.

" All of the guys that were on the team when you went off to college are there too, and its less noisy. Lets see if you remember any of them? I am sure they will remember you""

"Oh, that's pretty cool." I say, almost as if I didn't care. "How are you so sure that they'll remember me?" I then asked a bit teasingly. I loved it when you used to get so flustered when I did that back when I was in high school. I wonder if you'd react the same way?

" Make room guys Melissa is thirsty"
"Hi guys." I said, waving before turning to see you:

" still a gin drinker?"

"Mm, I won't tell you. I like to watch you squirm." I said as a joke "Gin please."
 
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