Sitting on the edge of her bed the next morning with nothing on but a pair of panties and bra, Cindy was thinking how much she wished she were being laid by her dad. She glanced up and saw her little brother staring at her. Seeing the excited expression on his face, Cindy could tell how much her partially clad body had turned Jody on.

"Hi," she grinned at the little redheaded kid. "Come on in."

The youngster hesitated for a moment and then slowly walked into her room. It pleased Cindy to see the way he was staring at the deep cleavage between her almost-naked tits.

"Where's Joy?" she asked, trying to make conversation with him.

"She and Mom went out on the lake," he grinned, his eyes still focused on her boabs.

"What are you doing this morning?" Cindy beamed, wanting to put the young boy at ease.

"Nothing much," grinned Jody, his eyes still riveted on her tits.

Cindy would probably have ended up masturbating if Jody hadn't passed her door. Seeing how the boy was staring at her boobs, she suddenly wondered how the kid would be in bed. She realized he was awfully young, but from the throbbing bulge in his pants, she decided he must have some kind of a cock, even if it weren't as big as her dad's. Thinking about it, she suddenly thought how much fun it might be to mess around with her cute brother. She began getting even wetter between her legs when she thought about sucking off his prick.

"Oh, Jody, you're staring at me," she giggled. "Haven't you ever seen a girl's tits before?"

"Not big ones like yours," he blushed. "I've messed around with Joy's a bit, but they're little ones."