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 14 year old Lindsay knows her 12 year old brother is peeking in at her when
she gets dressed.  If he wants a show, she's going to give it to him.



   She knew he was at her door again.  He'd been sneaking peeks through her
door for a while now and she was surprised and a little ashamed, of how
much she was enjoying her little brother's peeping.

   She'd left the door a little open for just this occasion.  If he wanted
a show, she was going to give it to him.

   Lindsay had just come from the shower and was only wearing her robe. 
With her back to the door, she unknotted the robe and let it slide down her
small 14 year old body.

   Behind her she heard a soft gasp and a tingle of excitement ran down her
spine.

   She walked over to her dresser and bent down to open the lowest drawer.
She didn't have anything she wanted in it.  All she wanted to do with give
Davy, her 12 year old brother, a show.

   After a moment she stood up and looked at the full length mirror in the
corner of her room.  Her door was a little more open and she could see his
eye pressed to the crack.

   Trying her hardest not to grin, she stood in front of the mirror and ran
her hands through her hair.  She slid her hands down her breasts, feeling
the hardness of her puffy nipples against her palms,

   She slid her hands lower, down her flat stomach and to the sensitive
spot between her legs.  Her fingers ran through her soft, wispy pubic hair.
He middle finger slid between her legs and brushed her swollen clit, making
her gasp.

   She kept rubbing at her clit in small soft circles.  Biting her lip, she
threw back her head and let out a low moan.

   As she continued to rub, she looked back at the mirror.  Davy had pushed
the door open a little more and she could see his whole face.  He was
staring at her, his jaw hanging as he watched her touch herself.

   His eyes came up from her body and met hers in the mirror.  He stared at
her for a long second before his face turned a deep red and he ran from the
door.

   Lindsay let out a small giggle and started to get dressed.  If she
didn't say anything, she wondered if he might stay at the door for her
entire next performance.