His Sister (closed)

"Mmmhmmm," hummed Brianna. Erica seemed to be evading something. She was on to Brianna, knew exactly the right things to say to answer the questions without letting slip the answers Brianna wanted. She decided to come right out with it.

"Did he start it, or did you?" That was what she wanted to know: how innocent was her baby brother. She knew he wasn't 5 any more, or 15, but she and her parents had told him countless times to be careful with women. Even now, as recently as last night, she'd admonished Jason to be careful, least he find himself irreversibly attached to Erica via a conveniently conceived child.
 
Erica was unable to hold back a smirk as she thought back at the first encounter between them. Jason had clearly been the one to start things.

- "He approached me and had quite the lead in the dates that followed."

She answered with a nod although she had been quite aggressive with her sexuality as well after that first teasing. Once again her eyes ran over Brianna's very present breasts and she figured many guys did the same when she was around.
 
Brianna took a deep breath, causing her breasts to puff out slightly and strain against her shirt and bra. She should have known her baby brother brother was so brazen as to instigate sex with his new girlfriend. She wondered how many other women he'd screwed that she or her parents didn't know about. She'd have to have a good, long talk with him. She was aware of Erica scanning her breasts, and pretended to idly adjust her bra, just to shift her massive boobs around.

"Apparently Jason's real good at hiding how proficient he is," she finally said. "He's normally so respectful around me and Alyssa, though he sounds like quite the stud. What do you make of him?"
 
- "Oh I would never call him anything but respectful towards me. I can't believe he would ever do something against the wishes of a woman. And yes, he quite the stud, quite the handsome guy and I am lucky he has an interest in me."

Erica said with a smile and then finished the last sip of her coffee. Part of her really craved another cup but she mostly had the feeling it was a good idea to leave and return home. Hopefully Jason would be able to meet her there not too much later.
 
"I'm glad my brother has taken some things to heart," Brianna smiled proudly, as if it were her son, rather than her younger brother she was refering to. She paused for a few moments to let the conversation switch gears. "So tell me a little about yourself. I rarely talk to you, and I'd like to know about the sort of woman my baby brother goes out with. I guess I'm still a bit over-protective of the little brat."
 
Erica grimaced as Brianna started a new subject, and took away the chance to gracefully escape the house.

- "There is not really that much to tell about me, I guess. I have a little apartment from when I started to study here in town. I studied hotel and tourism management and finished that last year and work at the hotel at seventh."

She preferred not to use the name of the hotel with people that might link her last name with it, as it was one of the hotels that belonged to her parents. She was a rich kid and most likely in a couple of years would manage the hotel and its staff.
 
"You're lucky," snorted Brianna. "My brother and I barely make enough money to live on our own. Our parents won't let us, least we move back in with debts up to our foreheads, or worse. I'm sure Jason's groused to you about what he has to put up with at work. And me? Well, I'm just lucky to get work when I can get it."
 
Erica nodded as she knew some of the long days Jason made at times, although he was often quite generous when they were out. He bought most of the drinks for her and when they were out in other ways than clubbing, Erica often had to insist that she paid for part or he would pay for that as well.

- "Well, who knows. Jason might be out of the house soon enough."

Erica said with a chuckle, joking of course as she was in no rush to share a place with Jason.
 
The jealousy was a little more pronounced on Brianna's face this time. Almost as though she'd caught herself, she changed her face to a more pleasant one.

"You're job must pay pretty well, for you to have an apartment all to yourself," she said. Of course the thought of loosing her baby brother made her very uncomfortable. She'd never had him gone for more than a week. Even through college, the both of them had lived at home. Brianna had been with Jason since the day her parents brought him home from the hospital
 
- "Well, it not that big of a place, but yes, I am fortunate enough to be able to afford it myself now. In the past my parents had to help as my study took most of my time and money away."

She was rather blind to Brianna's feelings and thoughts for her brother, but still not fully comfortable around her.
 
"You're luckier than me," Brianna said with a sheepish grin, though her jealousy was no less abated. "My parents stopped helping me make tuition payments. They said I was taking too long. Jason, on the other hand, he's the studious one, believe it or not. At least, when he wants to be. He helped me with my homework more than I helped him."
 
Erica nodded and once again found her eyes glancing over Brianna's massive breasts. She didn't think she knew anyone with breasts larger than a full D cup. She looked at her empty coffee cup and then nodded, getting ready to leave.

- "Well, I hope you have a nice day..."
 
This time, it struck Brianna that Erica was eying her breasts. She smiled more seductively as her gaze met Erica's.

"You like them?" she teased the other woman, slipping her thumbs under her bra straps to shift her tits. "They're pretty big, aren't they?"
 
Erica blushed at the feeling of being caught and nodded.

- "They are... I am sorry, I didn't mean to... look."

Great, as if she didn't feel uncomfortable enough about Brianna before
 
"No, it's okay," Brianna assured her. "I'm used to it. I always have had big boobs. I was wearing a training bra in 5th grade, and had B-cups in middle school. I'm used to boys and girls ogling me. You're not the first. Besides, if I was really embarassed, I could always find ways to hide them."
 
Erica nodded, not really sure how to respond to this information. Perhaps she should make a joke or share some information about her own breasts, but neither seemed very appealing to her.

- "But even with the ogling, there is no boy you fancy?"

She asked
 
Now Brianna was on the spot. That proud smile shrank into a nervous grimace. Her brother's words haunted her: "a shriveled up old prune", "old spinster", "Get a boyfriend, or something."

"No," she admitted in a voice that was almost a mumble. "Not really." She told herself it was because she hadn't found a boy who didn't just stare at her as though she were a blow up doll, and that she didn't want to make the other boys jealous because she had settled on one. In reality, she just couldn't get into boys. Maybe she was lesbian, or maybe her standards were just too high after shaping Jason into the kind of boy she'd like to meet. She'd fooled around with some boys, but really she'd had no steady boyfriends since elementary school - and that was saying a lot
 
Erica saw the change in the girl and cursed herself for making things even more uncomfortable.

- "I am sorry, I didn't mean... I better go now."

Sometimes retreat seemed the better option.
 
"Oh, no, it's okay," Brianna said quickly. "It's not that I mind or anything, but I know what everyone thinks: a girl like me should have a boy wrapped around her finger with a body like this." Brianna patted her slim stomach, bringing out the full size of her massive breasts. "And I could have any boy I wanted. I really should. It's just - I never really had a boyfriend. I didn't even have a prom date in high school. It's hard to get into boys when every human with a dick stares at you when you enter a room. It usually doesn't bother me, but last night, Jason and I had angry words, and well... I think he's a little concerned..."
 
So much of her chances for escaping the situation. Erica shrugged her shoulders.

- "I don't think you should have a boy wrapped around your finger, things come when they come and often it is worth waiting for the right guy rather than just picking someone to be with someone. I am sorry you and Jason fought, I didn't know. I am sure he only wants what is best for you."
 
Just like I want what's best for him, thought Brianna sadly. Aloud, she said, "At least he's not as bad as some members of my family. My grandparents think I'm a lesbian or something; but they're kinda old fashioned. I suppose it doesn't help with the kind of things I post on Facebook and all. I just seem to get along better with girls than guys."
 
Erica nodded and couldn't help but have her eyes once again notice the breasts of Brianna, they really were very attention drawing.

- "Well, almost all my friends are female but that doesn't mean I am a freak that likes to lick pussy."

Erica said, really not having the best opinion about gay people of either gender.
 
Brianna fought the urge to grimace. The idea of licking pussy was gross to her too, but the pictures she shared online didn't begin to scratch the surface. She'd kissed other girls before, passionately, let them suck and massage her breasts, massage her stomach, and, yes, pleasure her vagina. And she'd sucked and fondled thier breasts in return, and snuggled into thier arms, or let them snuggle against her. Not even Jason knew those secrets, nor Alyssa, though the latter often teased her about it. She'd been doing the cuddling and kissing more often, lately. The last time she'd snuggled a boy who wasn't Jason had been five years ago.

"I wouldn't say I was a dyke either," she said. "I just find the company of girls more appealing." She paused again as Erica regarded her breasts.

"You can touch them, if you like," she offered. "I don't mind."
 
Erica shook her head, the only female body she wanted to be involved with was her own.

- "No thank you, I really am not in that freaky stuff. Freaks of nature people that play with the same gender, clearly not how nature intended things."

She stood up.

- "I will go the toilet and then it is time for me to go."

She said with a smile
 
((This is not going in a very productive direction, considering this is a lesbian roleplay))

Brianna felt somewhat offended. She could tell Erica was thinking ill thoughts of her. "Well, niether am I a dyke - " I don't think " - but that's never stopped me or my friends." She paused, then added, "You're not a prude, are you?"
 
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