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The Quarterback's Little s****r

... said, "good because I don't need anyone else messing up out there on the field." he said, sounding somewhat anxious. How on earth was Emily going to bring this up? By that point, she'd imagined and even gotten excited about the possibility of doing something for her older b*****r that his girlfriend might have done behind his bedroom door upstairs. She'd wondered what his cock might look like in her hand, what she would do with it if she got it there. Would he find her attractive enough to get hard. Emily had felt a boy before, even had one in her mouth once when she got a little too d***k, but the thought of doing that with her b*****r made her heart flutter. It made her shift in her seat and feel an unexpected tingling between her thighs. Yet, she was hopelessly lost on how to propose it. It would be just for his benefit, so he could play better the next day... She only wanted to help him win... "I feel really bad," Emily started, "I was always so mean to Nancy and now I took her spot on the team." Emily told her b*****r about the day Nancy had confronted her on the quad. She conveniently left out the part about 'tending to him,' but he seemed impressed with his little s****r's defense. "Yeah don't worry about her Em', she's probably just mad at me and taking it out on you," "For breaking up with her?" Emily asked. "Well, that... and I might have had something to do with you taking her spot." "YOU DIDN'T?" Emily cried, fearful that she hadn't deserved the advance. "No no ...

... no!" he stopped her, "it's nothing like that. I found out that she was intentionally sabotaging your chance of making the field team. A couple of your teammates told me she was talking shit to the coaches and voting against you for no reason." "So what did you do?" Emily asked, hanging on his words. "Welllll...I might have told the coaches that Nancy was making it personal." Emily was squeezing her b*****r's arm tightly as he leaned over the table. "I guess they agreed because pretty much the next day I found out they had replaced her with you!" Emily's mouth was agape. She had no idea. "Don't worry about it Em', my spies told me that everybody wanted you on the field team and this wasn't the first time that Nancy had created drama. Apparently it was time for her to go and they were waiting for someone talented enough to help them go through with it." "I don't know what to say... Brad..." Emily hesitated before throwing her arms around her b*****r and kissing him a few times on the neck. "Thank you," she kissed him, "thank you, thank you, thank you." Emily giggled as her b*****r tried to shrug her off. "Alright already," he said, feeling that he was liking his little s****r's kisses a bit more than he should have. If Emily thought she owed her b*****r something before, now she was overcome with desire to repay him. Not only had he been spending time with her on Friday nights and being the perfect b*****r, but there was more. He'd gone to bat for her with the cheerleading team, ...