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   JANE GROWS UP - 3

   Jane was excited about the Halloween party.  She finished her breakfast
and her brother was still not up.  Her mother told her that she going
shopping but Jane elected to stay home.  When she left, Jane's brother was
still not up and Jane could wait no longer.  She knocked on her brother's
door and heard a groggy "Huh?" "Can I come in?  I gotta talk to ya." she
answered excitedly. "Uh-huh" was the sleepy return. "We just got an
invitation to Mike and Jill's Halloween party.  Mom said I could go this
year if you went.  Will you go?  Please?" Ken rubbed his eyes trying to
wake up.  "I don't know..." He paused for a while getting the cobwebs from
his brain.  "Their party is kinda dumb.  You gotta wear a costume." "Oh,
please?" Jane begged, "Mom is finally letting me go out.  You gotta go." "I
don't know..." Ken repeated. "It'll be fun!" Jane interrupted, "It's better
than sitting in this stupid house all the time." "I won't be home anyway."
Ken corrected, "I was thinking of hanging out with one of my friends.  Why
would I want to dress up in some queer costume anyway?" "Oh come on.  If
you don't go, I can't.  Please?" Jane pleaded. "I'm supposed to go just so
you can?  Why should I?  What's in it for me?" questioned Ken. "Fine!"
snapped Jane, "What do you want me to do?" Ken pondered for a while.  He
then remembered the incident a few weeks ago and thought that this might be
his opportunity for pay back.  "Do you remember the price I had to pay when
I wanted something from you a few weeks ago?" "What are you talking about?
You never asked me for anything.  I don't know what you mean." she
answered. "What did I have to do when you thought that I spied on you?" Ken
returned.  He didn't want to admit that he had really been spying on her.
"What?  Are you crazy?  Get real!" Jane yelled. "You started it.  Oh, well,
enjoy the night...  home...  alone." Ken countered. Jane glared at her
brother.  She knew what he wanted her to do.  What angered her was that she
was being forced.  She had thought many times about being seen nude and had
even showed her brother her bare ass but that was her idea.  She then
thought about the party.  She had a little crush on Mike but more
importantly, she was tired of having to stay home like a little child. 
This was her chance to get out and party with her friends.  She had to get
her brother to go and if this was the price...  "You promise to go?" she
questioned.  "You gotta let me do what I want and not say anything.  You
gotta do it too." she added. "I could care less what you do and I don't
have to do anything.  You're the one that wants to go." he said with a
smile. She thought for a moment.  She had lost her bargaining power and
knew that her brother was in control.  "You will go, right?" "As long as
you hold your end of the bargain." her brother answered still smiling. Jane
looked at her brother.  She was about to fulfill one of her fantasies about
being seen nude but this was not the way she had imagined.  Slowly she
pulled on the tie of her robe, letting it fall open.  She shrugged her
shoulders and the robe fell to the floor.  So far she had revealed nothing
that he hadn't seen many times before but only a small garment separated
new territory from her present state.  Looking at her brother, she saw his
lustful grin that had been on his face for a while now but nothing further
could be noticed.  She took a deep breath. Ken watched his sister.  He had
been curious about what she, or any other girl for that matter, looked
like. He was about to find out.  Her robe fell and he could now see her
panties.  They were the matching kind that came with short nightgowns but
would normally be mostly hidden but this nightgown was much too short. 
From his reclined position, he could almost see up to her belly button.  He
knew that he was going to get a great view.  His cock was so hard that it
almost hurt. Jane's gaze went from her brother's face to the floor. 
Normally she would have been excited exposing herself but under the
circumstances, it was tainted by embarrassment.  Her hands slowly rose up
her hips to the waistband of her panties.  She took another deep breath. 
Rallying all of her courage, she hooked her thumbs around the elastic at
the waist and pushed down. As Ken watched, his sister reached up and pushed
her panties down bending as they went to her knees.  Slowly she stood
revealing her womanhood.  Ken's jaw dropped as he gazed on the first bare
pussy that he had ever seen.  His hand moved to his cock and as he touched
the hard rod, his load shot.  "You've got hair." he blurted almost
unconsciously.  As the words exited his mouth he realized what a dumb
statement he had just made.  He would have been embarrassed but his orgasm
took over his brain and drove out every other emotion. Ken's statement
almost made Jane laugh.  What had he expected?  She wasn't a little girl
anymore.  A smile came over her face.  The silly comment had erased the
embarrassment.  "OK?" she asked. The words that his sister said brought Ken
back to reality.  It took a while for the statement to sink in though.  He
was suddenly aware of the wet, stickiness in his pants.  "Ah, er, um..." he
stammered, "When's the party?" She pulled her panties up and then gave him
the invitation.  "Here's the invite." She turned and walked out the door.
She entered her room and laid down on her bed, thinking about what had just
happened.  She didn't realize that her brother had climaxed and she
wondered what he thought of her.  Did she turn him on?  Did he think she
was sexy?  After all, she wasn't just a little girl showing off, she was a
woman to be desired she thought.  Her pondering started to cause a tingling
feeling between her legs.  She pushed her hand into her panties and began
rubbing.  Quickly her manipulations had their desired effect and orgasm
overcame her. As her body settled, she started to think of a costume she
could wear.  She wanted something a little revealing but it would have to
be something that her mother would let her wear too.  She decided to go as
a pixie.  She could wear a pair of white tights and a long sleeve jersey;
maybe with no bra.  She knew that the tight fitting clothes would show off
her body.  She would leave the house with a sweatshirt on knowing that her
mother would never approve of a jersey alone but she could easily remove
that when she got to the party. Hearing her mother return, Jane dressed and
went out to talk to her about the costume ideas.  She said nothing about
the braless idea knowing full well that her mother would never let her go
like that.  She described the pixie costume as a sweatshirt over a pair of
tights.  Her mother had a negative reaction to the tights alone because "It
would not be very proper." She insisted on a skirt with the outfit.  Jane
couldn't believe that her mother wanted her to wear a skirt.  Everyone knew
that pixies didn't wear skirts!  After a short dissuasion, Jane agreed to
modify her costume to include her pink miniskirt, the only mini she owned,
and it was settled.  She knew that Pixies also never wore anything but
white but the skirt could be removed just as easily as the sweatshirt.  She
would have the costume that she wanted.