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The Dannye Tease

Date: 8/3/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

my younger step-sister. That evening, Mikey and Paul came over to the house. Dad and Marianne had gone out for the evening to visit friends. As Dad left, he winked at me and said, “Please, no wild parties, no wild women and save me some beer. We might be back late or it may be in the morning, so please don’t burn the house down.” Dad was cool. I couldn’t get Dannye out of my mind. I told Paul and Mickey as we sat around trying to be cool, drinking dad’s beer that he asked us to not drink, that if we played our cards right I was willing to bet that we would get a great window show. “How do you know?” Paul pressed. “Trust me, I know." Two beers down and the sun had set. Still, there was no show. The light came on in Dannye’s room and we watched with anticipation to see the show. Ten minutes passed. “I think we got stood up,” Paul remarked. "Hold on, wait a sec." Dannye’s silhouette appeared in the window. As quickly as she appeared, she disappeared. She was toying with us. I called Dannye’s cell phone. There was no answer. I re-dialed the number. “What?” Dannye asked, sounding annoyed. “I’m sitting at the pool,” I said. “So?” “Step back in front of the window,” I instructed. “I want to see you.” We watched as Dannye re-appeared in the window, silhouetted against the glow of her room light. “Where are you?” Dannye asked, looking out the window. “I’m at the pool.” “I can’t see you,” Dannye said. “That’s fine,” I replied. “I can see you.” “So what do you want?” “Take off your ... shirt,” I said. “My shirt?” “Yes, your shirt,” I repeated. Dannye stripped out of her shirt as Paul, Mickey and I watched from the pool. “Your bra too,” I replied. “Jesus Christ!” Dannye responded. “What else?” “Well, if you want to strip, go for it, but all I can see from here, is from your waist up.” We watched as Dannye slipped out of her bra. She bent over and then stood back up, waving her panties over her head. “Do you want to come watch me get off?” Dannye asked. “I have company.” “Oh my gawd!” Dannye yelled into the phone. “Who?” “Paul and Mickey,” I replied. “Are they with you, right now?” Dannye inquired. “Yes.” “Did they-- ” Dannye inquired, cutting herself off mid-sentence. “Yes,” I replied. “Oh my fucking gawd!” Dannye exclaimed. The phone went dead and almost immediately, her bedroom light went out. “Dude,” Paul remarked, “You just outed us.” “Hold on,” I replied. “She’ll be back.” “How do you know?” Mickey asked. “She is my sister,” I replied, “and I know. . . my sister.” The sliding glass doors from the patio into the house slid open and Dannye stepped out, wrapped in a bath towel. “I didn’t know we had a pervert convention going on,” Dannye remarked, pulling up a chair to sit in front of the three of us. “Any beer left?” Dannye asked. “You don’t like beer,” I replied. “You would be surprised at what I might like,” Dannye replied. She pulled at the towel and allowed it to fall from around her tight little teenage body. She was completely naked. Paul, Mikey and I ...