My brother the pop star

I smilied to myself as I thought about the months to come. I was going on tour with my brother and his crew. My brothers name was Alex Edwards and he was a pop singer. He was seventeen and he had long brown hair that he loved to flip. His bangs usually covered his beautiful golden eyes. He was tall about 6'3 and well built. He used to play football until he became famous now what he does to work out is dance on stage or go to the gym. He had sharp defined features that drove girls crazy. He was that tall dark and mysterious kind of guy and the fact that he could sing added to his sex appeal. I was not to bad looking myself. My name is Christina Edwards. Im sixteen and stand at 5'7 I was tall for a girl but never self conscious about it. I had long straight light brown hair that stopped just above my ass which was large. I was always complimented on my ass or my tits. I had 42C sized tits that I liked to show off. I had the same type features as my brother and the same color eyes. I was really popular with guys but I never got any further then oral. I was a virgin. Anyways, istanbul travesti I wasnt excited about his tour not because I liked his music or anything, I really didnt. I was more in rock myself but, I was excited because itd get to travel all over the country with them and truth be told I missed my brother. He was never home because he was always on tour and when he did come home he brought his girlfriend Myca with him. Myca was a stuck up snobby bitch who didnt like me and I had no problem with that I didnt like her either. She was small about 5'5 and thin as a rail where as I had some meat on my bones but I was far from fat. She was bleach blonde and blue eyed. Her tits were probably a full D and they were fake. Myca Howard was an eighteen year old actress and I loathed her. I wasnt jealous of her because every inch of her screamed fake. My brother deserved better than her. My parents didnt like her either. My mother thought she was a whore. She was a bitch to my father and he couldnt stand to be in the same room as her. I guess you could say istanbul travestileri me and my brother were close. We never really fought as kids and we didnt get a chance to when we turned into teenagers. At thirteen he was discovered and we had to move from Ohio to Florida. The move was hard on me but I did it for my brother. I hated to admit to myself but I had devolped a little crush on my brother. It was hard not to sense he was everywhere. On the cover of every teen magazine, he was always on TV weather it was guest starring or doing an interview. I had a poster of him on my bedroom wall and I secretly masturbated while I looked at it. It was now noon time and my brothers tour bus should be arriving anytime now. I stood outside my house with my parents suit case packed and bouncing up and down in anticipation. I couldnt stop smiling. Almost right on time the big silver and black bus pulled up and stopped. The doors opened and out came Alex in black and white basketball shorts and a lose fitting white t shirt. I got butterflies from travesti looking at him. He smilied at us as he stepped out of the bus," Hey mom! Hey dad! I missed you guys." He ran up and gave them a group hug. We have not seen Alex in almost a year now and sense the last time I saw him I had grown up quite a bit. My chest is no longer flat, my hair is longer, and my more rounded child like featureshave turned into sharp ones. I was radiating confidence. Alex backed away from them to look at me. I saw him check me out from head to toe but I dont think my parents noticed. I was wearing short jean shorts and a low cut purple tank top with a cross necklace and converse. He walked torwards me," I think your my little sister. Come here!" He said and gave me a tight bear hug. "Yeah its me" I said then laughed lightly. He looked at me for awhile then turned to our parents. "Dont worry guys ill make sure shes safe. I wish we had more time to catch up but we have a tight schedule and we have to go now. Ill see you guys soon." With that Alex motioned for me to go with him I hugged my parents bye and told them I loved them then boarded the tour bus. The bus was pretty big on the inside. There was a booth, a microwave, a fridge, four bunk beds with curtains, a bathroom, a large couch, a TV with a DVD player and a Xbox, and in the very front of the bus was where the driver sat.