Brotherly Love, Sisterly Love Chapter 2

I giggled back. Victoria Pemberton was just about the most popular girl in school, a hot, toned, tanned blonde who made all the girls jealous and who all the guys wanted to get with. Every summer, Vikki threw a huge costume party and anyone who was anyone went. This year was going to be extra special as it wasn't just the start of a summer break but a celebration of graduation from high school. The party would be packed with gorgeous, popular babes and hunky jocks. It was no place for people like us and, although we were well aware of what went on there (given Vikki's parents were never around, quite a lot went on there), we had never been invited.

"Come on," I laughed, "They'd never let a couple of losers like us in."

"No, they won't let losers like Rob and Richard in. But Rebecca and Rachel, we're just the kind of hot girls that would be the hits of the evening."

"But, what will people think?" I worried, we'd never been out in public as girls, "If our costume is to be girls, it'll just humiliate us."

"Being girls won't be our costume," my twin replied, "Our feminine selves can pass perfectly for real, beautiful women and then they can go in sexy, fantasy costumes. Rachel, you can be a saucy french maid and I'll be a naughty nurse."

I was coming round to the idea already. In fact, I was getting pretty turned on at the thought of all those eyes ogling my hot body in a maid's outfit.

"See," Rebecca said, "I told you the boys were going to love us."

"REBECCA"

The party was on Friday and we decided we would be going on Monday, which gave us five days to get ready, to find our costumes and to perfect our female selves for our first time as Rachel and Rebecca around other people. Fortunately, in this day and age, the Internet makes it especially easy for anyone to acquire the sexiest, kinkiest things without anyone finding out. This was the first time that we had bought any girlie things for ourselves, up until now we had always raided the closets of our sister or mother.