“Oh,” he said awkwardly.

Jethro stood up, and I coaxed him into a few poses as he did his semi-hard cock hanging out of his fly. I could feel my nipples had hardened and swallowed. Right now, I wanted him. “Come on, pick a picture,” I told him while patting the seat beside me.

Jethro sat down and took my phone, and started to flick through the photos. Suddenly, he stopped. “Shit, you didn’t tell me my cock was out?”

I laughed, “Don’t worry, it looks nice, and I’m sure Julie will think it looks tasty. I mean, it does, after all.”

Jethro blushed, “Well, I don’t know. I’ve always been told to not send dick pics to women who haven’t asked for them.”

I shrugged, taking the phone from him, “Julie, want to see Jethro in just boxers and with a little peaking? I think you’ll like it.” I hit send before Jethro could comment.

“I can’t believe you just did that,” he said.

It didn’t take long before a response came. ‘Yes, and why is he peeking?”

I laughed, “She says yes, so I will send her some.” I selected two of them and sent them through to her.

“I can’t believe I let my sister take half nude photos of me to send to her friend.” Jethro was shaking his head as I leaned over and handed him my glass of whiskey.

As I did, my phone dinged. ‘Number?’ is all it said. I sent Jethro’s number back without telling him what it said. “So, what did she say?” he asked.

I just smiled and took the glass back from him to take a sip as his phone buzzed. He read it out loud “Can I see more?” He paused for a moment and then went and poured himself another drink. “I’ll ask her when she wants to meet up,” he said, typing.

A few moments later, his phone buzzed again, “I want to see more now,” he read out, “and she sent a pic of her standing completely naked. Damn, she’s hot.”

I laughed, “Come on then, off with the boxers, and we will take a pic.”

His eyes widened, “Kim, you can’t be serious?”

I shrugged, “You’ve seen me naked, and I’ve already seen your cock hanging out. How much more could I be surprised by?”

He put his glass down and slid his boxers down. As he did, I gasped, “Jesus Jethro, how do you even walk?” Hanging between his legs was the most oversized sack I had ever seen in my life. He was clean shaved, and it hung heavily.

Jethro blushed, “Yeah, well,” he said sheepishly, “Let’s just get these pics done.”

I stood up again, mentally noting that we were now both naked in the same room. I again coaxed him through some positions before handing him my phone. “Pick one.”

He flicked through and selected one, and I sent it off to Julie.

The next time his phone buzzed, he laughed, “How does it feel to have your sister take sexy pics of you?” he shook his head, “She’s crazy,” a moment later came another message, “She’s asking if she can see me hard. I will take this back to my bedroom,” he said.

I laughed, “I don’t care. Stroke it some, thinking about Julie kneeling in front of you, sucking on your huge nut sack.”

He laughed awkwardly, and I picked up my phone to make a show of doing something else.