A Friend Is Wearing My Brother's Clothes Without Asking
I am from a rich family. My dad and my brother and I. I am the youngest.
I don't live at home. But, I still have a room there. And some clothes.
My brother is in college. He is a great volunteer. It just not him do it.
This weekend is a giant gala. There is a stage performance and a party after. I'm taking my father spot on the committee.
My brother came home from college. And had his friend Martin tag along last minute. Last minute. Martin didn't even pack a bog. The plus. He is the same size as me. So my brother says. He can wear my clothes since he has a smaller frame.
Big night is tomorrow. I pull into my father's driveway. My brother and Martin where out from
Here Martin. Looks like he was in my clothes already.
Right down to my shoes. Makes me wonder. Is he wearing my underwear too.
I wish they had asked me first. Martin thinks he can wear anything of mine.
The next day. I headed over to the gala. They are still setting up. Their a committee meeting to finalize. I laid out my tuxedo. So when I get back. I clean up and go right back. But to the main event.
My brother tells Martin to find a black suit in my room. And change. He spotted my tuxedo. My tuxedo for the night.
I see my other clothes Martin had on, on a chair. I know where my tuxedo disappeared to.
I headed over to the Gala. My father is in his box. There my brother with Martin.
My father goes. Why are you not in your tuxedo. You have a speech to give.
I pointed at Martin. Ask my brother why his friend Martin is wearing it?
My brother replied. Oh, that not an extra. I told him to get a black suit from your closet.
No. That's my tuxedo for tonight. I had it already so I could change into it after the meeting.
Sorry bro.
I wish you aked me first. It's been going on all weekend.
My father said. Close the curtains as far as you can. I dim the lights.
You get undressed. You tell your friend to take off your brother's tuxedo. Your swapping clothes.
I can't believe this. And Martin 's butt being seen by everyone one.
He upset. He wearing my tuxedo.
Now I have to get down to the stage. We are about to start.
Martin in my charcoal gray suit.
My father looked at my brother. Ask before you take any of your brother clothes. You're just helping yourself. That stops now.
This could have been a real mess.
Martin felt like he didn't fit in now.
Luckily, my brother ran into the right guy. He called the house, and a butler dropped off a tuxedo just in time for the party.
He is lucky. His friend father sent one of his tuxedos.
WOW. Nice tuxedo. Now where my suit.
It's in a garment bag in dad's car.
Who's tux?
Oh, it's Glen's dad. He heard Glen and I talking. His butler brought it over..
Cool. Remember Monday, have it cleaned and return it to him ASAP.
Any time Martin visits. Ask me for clothes if need. Ask first.
I don't want to be in my just my underwear at an event again. To bad your slim. He could wear your clothes so you know how it feels. Taking without asking.
I should have you to strip to your underwear just once so you know how I felt.
Sorry, brother. I wasn't thinking since it was last minute. I knew you two were the same size.
Maybe next time. I'll bring a friend your size. And let him wear your clothes. LOL.
A few months have passed. Up in my condo having my birthday party.
It took me a bit. But... I found a friend who fits in my brother's clothes. Got him in my my plan to get him.
I sent my brother out to pick up some Beverages.
As he gone. I got my friend Taylor into my brother's suit. Just to teach him how it feels.
Hey I'm back. Everything in the kitchen. Let me go change and I'll be out.
That when he see it.....
Taylor flew in, and the airport lost his bag. I let him wear one of your suits. Hope you don't mine?
No problem.
I have another suit to wear.
My brother looks at me... Well played. I'm glad I have another suit.
Now. My next plan. Have you stripped to your underwear in front of dad and in public.
