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A b*****rs Plan

... from the way he was treating me. He drove me to a nice italian restaurant. I’ve heard that Italian is a terrible idea for a first date. On the other hand how often does your own b*****r take you out on a date? We had a nice time and he seemed to open up to me. We talked about everything except sex. We talked about school and what he learned his first year of college. We talked about friends and music. It was rather nice. Following dinner he brought me out to a movie. We watched a chick flick which must have been a hard thing for him to do. He had always made fun of me every time I watched them at home. The most awkward thing happened during the movie. My b*****r reached over and held my hand as if I were his girlfriend. I wasn’t sure what to think of it. When the movie ended I figured that was it. I figured I would be on my way back home to be giving my b*****r his night of a lifetime. Much to my surprise my b*****r didn’t drive towards our house. He drove up into the foothills. I didn’t say a word. I just looked at him with that what-are-we-doing stare. He drove up to an empty location and drove off the road a ways. After parking the truck he jumped out. I was so confused about what was happening. Being gentlemanly he came and opened my door for me again and also a hand to help me out. “What are we doing?” I finally asked. There was no way in hell we were doing it for the first time up here. “I thought you might like to come up here and look at the stars with me.” My ...

... b*****r’s response caught me off guard. “What the hell have you done with my b*****r? Are you from a far off planet? You a*****ed him and plan on taking over the world?” My b*****r stared at me with the most awkward look. “Just shut up and get in the back of the truck.” He helped me up and jumped up after me. He immediately laid down and put his hands up behind his head. This gave me a perfect location in which to cuddle up to him. I laid my head on his arm and squeezed in close. I had never imagined my b*****r to be the romantic type. This particular evening he had been laying it on thick. I didn’t mind. I really liked it. We lay there in silence for quite some time just looking up to the sky. To me it was perfect. We were comfortable enough with each other that we didn’t need to talk to be together. My b*****r finally broke the silence. He was ready to go and I was about ready myself. He again helped me out of the back of the truck, opened my door, and helped me into the cab. During this action I had the most wicked thought. I needed to tease him more. So directly after shutting the door I began to act fast. I lifted up my butt and pulled my panties off. I was able to get them over my feet and sit back up before he opened his door. I waited for him to jump in and get the truck going. He was about to shift it into drive when I surprised him with my panties. “Hey, I have something for you.” I let my panties hang from my index finger. “Where did those come from?” My b*****r’s ...