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threw it at him.
     
    “Get out of here! I’m busy!”
     
    “Is that how you greet your brother after six years?”
     
    “Melanie, I’ll call you back,” I said and hung up the phone. I stood up from my bed and walked slowly over to him. I didn’t know why but half way to him I became aroused. I realized that I was in my panties with no bra under my tight tank top. I wondered if my nipples were hard but I was too afraid to look down.
    “Welcome back Jon,” I said as I hugged him. His arms went around me and one hand went on the small of my back. It was low and his fingers were on my bare skin right above my panty line. It felt good. His hand was warm and it lingered. His scent was intoxicating like a man that had been out in the wilderness or seen a thing or two of the world. When I pulled away he had a strange look in his large blue eyes. I had seen it before on my ex-boyfriend right before we would fuck.
     
    “Thanks Rose,” he said.
     
    “What brings you back?” I asked.
     
    “Why don’t you put some pants on and come to dinner. Mom and dad are in the kitchen cooking already,” he said.
     
    I rolled my eyes and then shut the door. I called Melanie back. She immediately asked me what’s going on. I told her that my annoying older brother was back.
     
    “How does he look?” she asked.
     
    “Good, I didn’t even recognize him. He looks like a man,” I said.
     
    “Hot,” Melanie said. “Hook me up with him.”
     
    I laughed, “Maybe, I got to go to dinner.” I hung up the phone and realized I felt a tinge of jealousy after she had said that. I did not want him hooking up with Melanie.
     
    I got dressed and went out to the kitchen. Mom and Dad were all excited and had a million questions for him. I just sat back and listened. When no one was looking at me I let my eyes rove over his body. He looked strong with broad shoulders and a tight stomach. His long blonde hair was full and wavy and his blue eyes looked like glass. I felt ashamed but I couldn’t stop. That night I couldn’t sleep. I tossed and turned. I got up and went to my door. I was going to go into his room. I stopped myself. I went to my bed and touched myself until I came. Then and only then could I sleep. The next day was Sunday and my family always did chores on Sundays. My parents went into town to do groceries, I usually did laundry, and when Jon lived here he would cut the grass. My parents insisted that we take the day off to celebrate Jon’s return home. He was only here for a few days, however Jon insisted he wanted to do chores. He wanted to do the normal family things we always did. I rolled my eyes, I felt like he just wanted me to do laundry, the jerk.
     
    My parent’s left and I went about doing laundry. I heard the mower turn on. I went to the window and my mouth dropped open. Jon was not wearing a shirt and wore tight blue jeans. A handkerchief covered his blonde locks. He too had blonde hair and blue eyes, just like me. Everyone always thought we were real brother and sister. I could see his large bulge right through his pants. His toned and strong back was tan and smooth. His strong arms were flexed as he pushed the mower. I couldn’t stand it anymore. He was so hot. He was like a stranger to me. I wanted him. I wanted him to fuck me. He turned in my direction and I shifted my gaze. I pretended to be getting a glass of water. I ran upstairs and touched myself again. I imagined that his mouth was on my pussy and I came in seconds. I pulled my yellow skirt back down and fixed my hair. Then I went back downstairs.
     
    I walked into the laundry room to drop in some clothes. I placed the clothes in and started the washing machine. When I heard a deep voice say, “Do you have a lot of dirty laundry?”
     
    I turned to see Jon standing there, staring at me. His eyes lingered on my body trailing his gaze from my feet up to my face. It took me a few seconds to answer because his presence stunned me. I finally