Anna 2

When Connor returns, he walks over and gives my panty clad ass a nice pat on one of my cheeks. In return I playfully wiggle my hips while I look for a pop playlist to satisfy Eric's request. But I can't help but shoot another look over my shoulder at the little brother while Connor continues to tease him. Eric's face is bright with embarrassment, the blush on his cheeks as deep as my underwear. I smile to myself as Connor takes his seat, it's always nice to know the effect my small frame can have on men.

Finally I find a good playlist. A mix of more recent pop songs, but remixed to have more of a club feel. I turn it down a bit, enough that the music drifts over the room but not so loud that we'll be shouting over it. and that's when I hear Connor ask Sophie for a little peek too. I can tell he's joking. Kinda of. He's likes to play around, but he's so goddamn charming, that even when he's joking he ends up getting his way most of the time.

I look at Sophie, who has grown wide eyed, and is blushing just like her boyfriend. But she's also biting her lip, and she's not saying 'no' either. Maybe she wants to try showing off but just doesn't have the confidence, I think, and this is the perfect opportunity to build some.

Without even bothering to fix my dress, I mean what's the point, the cat is out of the bag, I rush over to Sophie and pull her up onto her feet, where we can both stand in front of the boys.

"Ignore those pervs," I tell her, with an arm around her waist. "Let me show you some poses I learned from modelling."

"First, you extend your leg, like so," I slide a leg out to one side and wait for Sophie to timidly imitate me. "Now lean down and place both hands on your knee."

She follows suit, and of course, leaning down causes her to bend at the waist, and her own dress begins to rise up her thighs. Her dress was a little longer than mine, almost down to the knee, so it doesn't show off as much but her small, firm rump is clearly visible as the material stretches over it.

"Now turn your head, and look to the camera," I say, pivoting my face towards the couch. "Or, in this case the boys."

"L-like this?" Sohpie asks.

I straighten up and circle the younger woman. She's got great posture and balance. She could probably be a model too if she wanted to be. I have no idea why she's so shy about her body. I stop behind her, and place a hand on her ass. She flinches a little at my touch but doesn't stop me. Rubbing my hand in place , I slowly gather up the skirt, pulling it up until her cotton white panties are just slightly visible.

Looking back at the boys, I smirk and say, "Looks like I'm not the only one with a nice ass."