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Vacation in Aruba | Jeriah | 13

 

"Of course it is!" Jenny grumbled while freeing her bikini from his finger, just barely able to hold back another giggle as she continued in her most grumpy voice. "It's not every day you get to hear your own big brother saying he wants to fuck you, you know!"

"Jen..." He started in an attempt to defend himself, but was immediately cut off while his sister raised her voice a little more.

"I actually thought you had a little more brains than that!" She ranted on, still managing to hold back from laughing out loud at the face her poor brother made as she sneered him off. "But I guess all you guys are just the same!"

"Hey, that's not fair!" Jimmy burst out, surprising her as he was actually starting to get angered by her attitude. "You know fully well what you do to any man that sees you! Maybe it's just some silly game to you, but it's not just dicks and brains you're playing with!"

"Oh, really...?!" She snorted back, and was actually glad that he interrupted her since she didn't quite know what to say in her defense.

"Yeah, really!" Came her brother's immediate reply. "And don't come talking about the old "Guys only think with one thing" sort of bullshit with me! All that teasing you're up to comes from the exact same source except that you're a woman!"

Again she tried to get a word into the heated discussion, but all she managed was a rather lame. "Oh, yeah?!"

"Yeah, you bet it is!" Jimmy told her, managing to calm down again and lowering his voice while pulling out his wallet from a pocket at the back of his shorts. "Here, I bet a hundred bucks that you're all wet down there. Just from having all those guys looking at you and from having a real, hard dick poking you in the back all day while we danced!"

"Jimmy?!" She gasped, this time not just playing shocked as she felt her cheeks start to blush. At the last moment she managed to stop herself from taking a more defensive stance, and instead straightened herself up and glared back into his leering face with a grin of her own. "You really think you know everything? What women really want, huh?"

"Well, sorry sis, but you allready know that I'm right!" He grinned back at her, putting his wallet into his pocket again and taking another sip of his drink before continuing. "And yes... If you'd give me the opportunity, I'd sure as hell give you exactly what you want!"

"Really?!" Jenny demanded, quickly sweeping her own drink in one go and then holding out the empty glass for a refill. "And what would that be?"

"Well, if you get up on the table here then maybe I'll show you!" He snapped back, then grinned suggestively at her while patting the top surface of the minibar. Their glares as they stared at each other could melt ice, neither of them coming from a familly that would back down from a fight...

 

Who's first to give in? And to what?


          Jenny backs up, not down.

 
 
 

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