Her question caught me off guard. It seemed this little girl was insecure about her body. But the truth was, I found her petite frame incredibly arousing—especially now, with her school skirt gone, leaving only the white blouse.
"Silly girl," I whispered, pulling her close. "A body like yours is exactly what drives me wild. You're so sweet." My hand cupped her small breast through the thin fabric. "See? A perfect handful."
Angeline sighed, arching into my touch, but a flicker of doubt remained in her eyes. "Really, Brother? But... Mom..."
"Don't compare yourself to your mother," I interrupted. "You're both beautiful in different ways. She has her full, milky breasts, and you have this adorable, petite body in your uniform." My hand slid down to squeeze her plump bottom.
A blush spread across her cheeks, but a satisfied smile finally touched her lips. Her hesitation melted away, replaced by the certainty that she was truly desired.
"Now," I murmured. "Get ready for your reward."
