Anna 3

I look back, expecting to see Connor staring at my bra and panties since these are his favorites, but instead I'm surprised to see him practically eye-fucking his little brother's girlfriend. I don't really mind, it's not the first time that I've caught Connor looking at other women. He's handsome and charming, so girls end up trying to get his attention. He's a man, I can't expect him not to look. Occasionally they've joined us in the bedroom. It's hard to tie down a guy like Connor, so it's better just to have ground rules. 1)We do them together, or not at all, and 2)he always ends up sleeping in my bed.

But this isn't some random campus slut. This is his little brother's girlfriend. I expect the shy girl to be mortified when Connor starts stripping off, but when I look at her, I'm surprised again. She doesn't look bothered. She looks like she's even biting her lip a little. Her eyes briefly drop to his grey boxers, and the bulge therein. It's blink and you'd miss it, but I was looking right at her face. I saw her eyes drop down to stare at my man's junk, no matter how quick it was.

Connor tosses his phone to Eric, and asks him to take photos. Eric seems hesitant, but Connor says, almost challengingly it seems to me, “I mean, it’s the least you can do if you’re not going to strip, right girls?”

Looks like that's my cue, I think, just as I was the one to get Sophie out of her comfort zone, I think I'm going to have to provide Eric with some motivation too. I do my best sexy walk around to the back of the couch and lean over the back, sliding my hands down the front of Eric's chest as I bring my mouth to the side of his head, right beside his ear.

"Maybe he just needs some help," I say sort of breathlessly in an imitation whisper, but it's loud enough that Connor and Sophie can definitely hear me. "Mmm, Eric? Want big sis to help you undress?"