Brother and I

Hi my name is Sarah and I would like to tell you a story that I have never told anyone before mainly because it happened between my younger brother and I, he was 15 yrs old and I was 17.
I had just gotten home from volleyball practice and no one was home, my mother was at work and my brother was at his friend’s house. I headed to the bathroom to take a shower. I took my cloths off and got in the shower, as soon as I did I noticed there wasn’t any shampoo so I got out still dripping wet and slipped into a robe. As I walked around the house looking for some shampoo I accidentally knocked over a glass of juice that had been sitting on the dinning room table. I grabbed a towel and knelt down and started to clean the mess, when I heard the living room door shut. Tony, my brother had just gotten home. He came in the dinning room and sat down. As I was cleaning up we started talking, He was telling me what an awful day he had. We talked for a few minutes then all of sudden Tony got very quiet. I looked up at him and noticed that he was staring down my robe. My robe had undone a little and I was showing some cleavage. I don’t blame him for staring because I do have big breasts, 36dd at the time. I could see under the table that he was trying to cover up a huge bulge underneath his shorts. I pretended not to notice that he was staring at my breasts and got on my hands and knees and stared scrubbing the floor even harder letting my breasts swing from side to side letting my robe unwrap a little more to let Tony have a better look at my boobs.