Public Nudity/Act casual and acknowledge your nudity
Well, you woke up this morning wanting to spend the day in the nude and to be seen by as many people as possible. And now, there you are, standing completely naked while an older man stares at your young, slender frame, practically fucking your teenage body with his eyes. But you never, even in your wildest dreams, imagined that the older man would be your brother, Kevin.
"I made you pancakes!" you blurt out for some reason. You're obviously a bit more nervous than you realized because your statement, while technically true, was a complete non-sequitur. Don't lose your cool, you think to yourself as he just stands there and stares at your tits, dripping wet and wearing nothing but the towel you had just brought in for him. You're kind of wishing you hadn't brought him the towel, because judging from the bulge that was growing underneath it, you really want to see his cock now. Maybe if you play it cool, you might still get that chance.
"So... let me know if you want to go down and eat it." You were referring to the pancakes that were still sitting downstairs on the dining room table, but as you say that to him, you notice his eyes drift down to your pussy, which was still a little wet (in more way than one!)
Kevin's face turns bright red as he immediately forces his eyes to look you in the face. "Claire, what are you doing?"
You notice his bulge is getting bigger by the second. You purposely hadn't given him the biggest towel you could find, hoping that it might be a bit tight around his waist. And boy was it ever! He's obviously enjoying the sight of you naked, and you're hoping you might be able to take advantage of that fact later. But for the moment, you should answer his question. "Oh this? It's just my birthday suit. You like?"
Duh. He probably hasn't even seen a naked girl in a while, and he's certainly never seen you naked before. Well, not since you were kids anyway. "Oh shit, today's your birthday isn't it?"
Actually, your birthday was last week, but you figured he had forgotten the exact date. That's probably why you never got a call or a card from him last week. Maybe it's not too late to get a gift from him... "Yeah, did you seriously forget?"
"Shit, Claire. I'm so sorry. I should have brought you something."
"It's okay, Kevin. It's just such a nice surprise to have you back home. That's all I could have asked for."
"No, you deserve something special. Maybe I'll take you to the mall today and I'll buy you whatever you want."
"Whatever I want...?" you say suggestively while looking down at his bulge.
He either didn't notice you look or didn't pick up on your subtle suggestive tone. "Yeah, just give me a few minutes to get dressed and then we can head down there." He took another look at your teenage snatch, then said, "So, how old are you now?"
"Fifteen."
"Fuck. I've been gone for a long time. You were just a little girl last time I saw you and now look at you!" And he was. And he didn't seem to be hiding that fact anymore.
"Well, I was planning on having a naked day, but I had no idea you were coming home today."
"Naked day? What's that?"
"Duh, it's when you spend the whole day naked, what else would that mean?"
"Okay, well I've never heard about that. But you know, I was serving overseas to protect your freedom, so if you want to have a naked day on your birthday, that's your right as an American!"
You are so happy that he sees it that way. Mainly because you can finally stop pretending like you weren't enjoying standing naked in the bathroom, showing all your glory to your older brother. Now, if only you can convince him to drop his towel!
What do you do next?