Preparing for an Interesting Dinner

Mary's eyes went wide.

John was standing, at the foot of his bed just inches from her face, in nothing but his boxer briefs.

Mary had just returned to the hotel room. She had knocked, but apparently, the running shower had muffled her rap on the door. Mary had then proceeded to fumble around in her bag to fish out her key card. It had taken her a couple of swipes to get the green light to come on. Mary was growning more frustrated with each try. John made this look so easy. On the last attempt, she swiped the card while simultaneously turning the handle. The effect had been to unlock and open the door at the same time. Mary, quite unprepared for this outcome, had come stumbling into the room in a free fall. Eventually, landing on her hands and knees at the foot of the first bed. When she looked up, she found she only a few feet away and eye level with John's crotch.

Mary started to speak, but her voice caught in her throat. Sure she had seen John in swim trunks before but those were loose and left something to the imagination. Now the object of quite a few of her fantasies was mere feet away, his tight underwear accentuating his bulge and muscular ass.

"Oh Hey, Mary," John said nonchalantly before beginning to ramble. "Susan's taking a shower. Mom and Dad are taking all of us out to eat. It's at a great place called the Whirlwind. They've got this humongous hamburger that, instead a bun, is in between two grilled cheese sandwiches. It's two pounds of the most delectable meat you've ever seen." absent-mindedly John stepped into a pair of dress slacks. "Anyhow, Susan should be done in a second, and then you can start getting read. Mom said to tell you to wear you most grown up dress and to affix your makeup to make yourself look mature. The Whirlwind has a strict twenty-one and up age stipulation, so Dad's said he's going to have to... how was it he put it... Oh yeah... Grease some wheels," John said in his best imitation of his father. As he finished his discourse, John turned to rummage through his suitcase for his white pinstripe dress shirt.

Mary's face took on a rosy glow as she wondered if John had noticed she had listened to his entire screed with her jaw wide open. Probably not. She sullenly thought. Indignantly, She turned to open her suitcase. Her anger was causing her to yank savagely on the zipper catch.

For Christ's sake, John can be so obtuse. The Doctor will run out of regenerations before he realizes I'm more than his sister from a different mister.

The bathroom door burst opened, and Susan's hand shot out to grab Mary. She dragged her young friend in the steamy room before slamming the door behind them.

The younger Tempest sibling was standing in only a pair of lacy red thong panties and a smile. Much like her brother the blonde bombshell's body left her no reason to be ashamed. She sported a 34 b cup bosom that was the perfect proportion for her frame coupled with a taut ass that most girls dream of having and Mary was certain that Susan was a lot of men's fantasy girl.

What's with these guys running around mostly naked? Mary thought as she once found herself enraptured by the physical attributes of one of the Tempest siblings.

Susan placed both her hands on Mary's shoulders and began to speak rapidly. "Oh my God! Dad's getting us in the Whirlwind! Do you even know what that means?"

"A really good and fattening Burger?" Mary answered a bit taken aback by her friend's glee.

Susan frowned, "You've been talking to John. I swear my brother never sees the bigger picture." Isn't that the truth. Mary thought with rancor as she relived her previous conversation. "The correct answer is we can drink ****!" A giddy Susan informed her.

Mary looked at Susan perplexed, "Problem, we're not old enough to drink, and your parents will never allow it."

Facing the mirror to affix her lipstick Susan replied, "Normally that would be correct, but not tonight. The Whirlwind is a 21 up bar. That means you don't get carded when you order a drink. There's no reason to. Secondly, Dad can't call us out if we do order an adult beverage because then he would get kicked out and banned for sneaking in underage people. This place has been dad's favorite bar since he went to college here. He wouldn't dare risk the ban hammer."

"Not to rain on your beer parade but if we drink won't we just get in trouble with your parents after we leave the bar?" an unconvinced Mary intoned.

"I doubt it. Mom and Dad will be ,quite heavily, sampling the house specialties. They will be pretty happy themselves by the time we leave. So as long as we don't get super hammered I'm sure they'll let it go as a Con Experience." The half naked blond said assuredly.

"Now I checked the clothes you brought, and none of them will do. Fortunately, I planned for prudish fashion tastes. Susan reached over and picked up a pair navy blue boy short panties. They were plain fabric in the front and back, with lace on the side, and tiny light blue bow on the top front. They were cut just skimpy enough to let the slightest bit of cheek show. "Cute huh? They'll keep your modesty should the wind blow your skirt up, but you can still feel like a sexy bitch while wearing them. They are the best of both worlds." The blonde girl impishly said as she waved them in front of Mary's face. "Also, this." Susan then unzipped a garment bag and pulled out an olive dress. It sported two small straps, a deep plunging neckline, and cutest belt Mary had ever seen. Mary loved it. Though she did note that its ruffled hem would definitely not come close to reaching the top of her knees. Wouldn't take much to blow that skirt up. Mary reflected.

Mary thought about bringing up the length of the skirt, but instead, she decided to voice her concern over what she had determined was a bigger problem. "I know my boobs aren't the biggest in the world but how am I going to keep from falling out of this? There is almost no fabric up top." Mary timidly asked.

"There's surgical tape on the vanity. Just cut you off a couple of strips and affix the top to your tits. Problem solved." Susan replied casually. "Now I need to finish getting ready, and you need to start. Jump in the shower and I'll head out and grab the rest of my things."

Mary's gasped in astonishment "You can't go out like that! John is out there!"

"I know," the blonde said aloofly. "He's my brother. I don't believe he would perv on me." Then as a devilish smile played across Susan's face as she decided to have a bit of fun with her naive friend. "You're not worried I would come between you and my brother? Afraid you might try and slip into his bed one night and find I already occupy the spot? Such naughty fantasy you have there Mary."

Mary was aghast. Is she playing, or does she suspect? "No, no, no, it's not like that. I'm just... not used to..." Mary lowered her head as she felt tears well in her eyes.

Susan's facade change to one of worry. "I'm sorry dear. I was just having a bit of fun. I should have realized that you're not used to having to live in such close quarters. I should have been more forthcoming about the lack of privacy you'll have these next four days."

Susan was full on hugging Mary now. Her bare breasts were pressing directly into Mary's chest. As Mary came back to herself, she noticed the sensation and was surprised that she found it to be a bit of a turn on.

Mary pushed Susan away. "It's OK. I need to quit being such a child and live a little. Go ahead and finish getting ready, and be prepared to amazed when the bathroom door opens next." Mary said not knowing exactly how she meant for the hot blonde to take the word amazed.

With that, Susan exited the bathroom as Mary turned on the shower.