Josh ran down the stairs to greet his sister's friends.
"Oh hey Joshy!" they all squealed in unison.
"Hey," said Josh, rolling his eyes.
"Reegan's getting dressed, she'll be down shortly," he said, walking away and leaving them in the living room.
People started pouring in pretty quickly over the next 30 minutes or so, filling the 2 story house to capacity.
The night wore on as Josh and Reegan would exchange glances across the crowded room.
She looks so hot, he thought to himself. Her hair was put up in a bun with little ringlets of brown curly hair falling down her neck. She wore a hip hugging, strapless red dress that barely covered her thighs. And her tits were beautiful all snug behind the red material.
His cock throbbed just looking at her.
Some of the guests had become rowdy when someone finally piped up and suggested a game of football in the backyard.
Josh had no interest in sports, well not playing them, that is. So he opted to go up to his room and play his own music and daydream about what had happened between he and Reegan earlier.
He took his cock out from his jeans and began stroking it. Thoughts of Reegan's asshole jumped into his mind again and he began stroking faster.
Downstairs, Reegan was in the middle of being referee between her 2 best friends. They had begun arguing when they both realized they were dating the same guy. Well naturally women won't get angry at the guy, just at each other. The 2 became physical and Reegan tried to intercede when one of them spilled their drink on her.
"Fuck!" she yelled, "This is a brand new dress you bitch!"
The girls didn't stop fighting to even acknowledge Reegan.
She ran upstairs to the bathroom, trying to get the stain out before it set.
Josh heard someone running up the stairs but wasn't sure who it was until he peeked out of his bedroom door.
"Reegan?," he asked.
"Yeah it's me," she answered angrily.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, that bitch Amy spilled her drink on my dress and now I don't know if I can get it out," she answered, patting a wet washcloth on the stain.
Josh watched her in the mirror. The huge wet spot was right over her left tit, causing her nipple to become rock hard.
"Well if you're just gonna stand there watching you might as well come in and shut the door," she said, looking at Josh in the mirror.
Josh didn't hesitate. Not only did he shut the door but he quietly locked it as well.
"Damn," she said, "I'm gonna have to change, will you get my zipper?"
Josh again came up behind his sister.
Again his warm breath on her bare shoulders sent chills down her spine.
His hands trembled as he slid the zipper down her back.
She turned around to face him.
"Thanks," she said, kissing him on the cheek.
