I think I was the only one who knew most of the words. I love singing, and I’m not terrible at it. I was belting out lyrics with the group, and he was sort of staring without staring, if you know what I mean. Hey, not my fault I have a chest. I didn’t invent it. I don’t flaunt it… much. He ducked inside halfway through, and I felt unreasonably guilty. Le sigh. Last time I had a little mutual crush on my best friend’s little brother, back in my hometown, he and I were both in our twenties. Well, he still is. I somehow thought it was important to be honest and tell my friend. She was horrified. ‘He’s my baby BROTHER!’ she hissed. ‘Yeah,’ I pointed out. ‘But he is twenty-one, not a child.’ My twenty-fifth birthday would be just before his twenty-second. It didn’t seem to make much of a difference to her. I never did anything about that one, either. I remember hanging around their house all summer that year, and my friend’s brother making a point of casually appearing in a tight. A g string and a bra that didn't cover her breasts but rather just pushed them out and up with nipples pointing out like gun turrets. She had purchased some stockings elsewhere but she chose some fishnets and cheap garter belts to go with the sex shop underwear.“You'd look really sexy in that shit,” a voice said. One of the men had wandered over, no all three had wandered over to watch her buy knickers. Only one spoke. He grinned. Fortyish, paunch and crooked teeth.Michelle's stomach flipped and she felt damnably hot again. She forced a smile. “Thank you,” she said.He grabbed one of the sets and started fingering the red knickers. “Fancy modelling these for me?” he said, still grinning. Her willingness to engage had emboldened him further. Michelle had no idea what to say. She just smiled. They were hidden from the girl at the counter and the other two men were watching intently. “I'll pay for them. You model them. Deal?” crooked teeth offered.“What?” Michelle finally croaked. What.
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