When life gives you lemons...

Jake definitely had not expected to see his younger sister when he hired an escort from the agency. But now his eyes roamed up and down her skimpily clad body. When did she become so sexy? He was spending way too much money to get nothing out of it.

"If you really need the money, I won't ask for a refund," Jake told her.

"Really?" Jessica's eyes lit up. "Thanks so much bro!"

"But like you said, you're a big girl now. If you want the money, you'll have to work for it."

"Wh - what do you want me to do?" she asked.

"Let me feel your breasts," Jake said, trying to keep his face stoic. "You came here tonight expecting to get banged... surely that getting fondled shouldn't be a big deal compared to that."

"B-but, you're my brother!" Jessica protested.

"Which is why I'm helping you out," Jake explained. "If you want to be an escort and make good tips, you have to make your customers happy. Most will demand a lot more than this. Think of this as job training. Now hurry up and strip; most clients won't be this patient."

Jessica blushed as she pulled off her t-shirt and unclasped her bra. She sat on the bed beside her brother, wearing nothing but short skirt. Jake, expecting to have gotten an experienced prostitute and get on with it right away, hadn't bothered to put on anything besides his boxers.

"How far have you gone with your boyfriend Steve?" Jake asked as he reached over and gently grabbed his sister's boob.

"Ahh.." Jessica gasped. "We've kissed a few times, but that's it..."

"So, I'm the first one to touch your boobs?" Jake asked. He would never admit that they were the first pair of breasts he had touched, or even seen in real life since he was breastfed! And what a pair they were! They were the perfect size; each mound a handful of incredibly soft flesh.

"Y-yes! Please be gentle!" Jessica pleaded. Instead, Jake squeezed them firmer, pushing Jessica onto her back and straddling her. Jake let his instincts take over, as he moved his hands in circles, kneading her breasts like dough. It seemed to be working, as his sister threw back her head and let out a series of soft, sensual moans.