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After they finished the tiramisu, Rachael and Rudy exchanged a quick glance. Rudy reached into his bag and pulled out a small, neatly wrapped gift box along with a handmade card.
"Happy Birthday, Jenny!" Rudy said brightly, handing them over with a shy but genuine smile. "We got you something small. I hope you like it."
Jenny took the gifts with both hands, her expression softening immediately. She opened the card first. Inside was a sweet handwritten message from both of them, with a little doodle from Rudy of the three of them eating pizza together. Then she opened the box.
It was a delicate silver necklace with a small, elegant pendant shaped like a surgical scalpel - a playful nod to her profession, but beautifully crafted and clearly chosen with care.
Jenny stared at it for a long moment, her eyes glistening slightly. Unlike the expensive watches, flowers, and luxury gifts she regularly received from suitors, this felt deeply personal. Thoughtful. Meaningful.
"This is... really beautiful," she said softly, voice thick with emotion. "Thank you both. I love it. It means a lot more than you know."
Rudy beamed, clearly happy she liked it. Rachael smiled warmly beside him.
But then Rachael's expression shifted into that familiar mischievous, adorable grin. She leaned back on the couch, tilting her head playfully.
"You know, Rudy," she said in a sweet, teasing voice, "you've become really skilled at worshiping lately. Any girl would be so lucky to receive your special ‘worshiping' as an extra sweet birthday gift. Especially Jenny."
The room went dead silent.
Rudy's face turned bright red in an instant. His eyes widened in shock and utter embarrassment. "R-Rachael-?!" he stammered, completely flustered. He had no idea how far his sister was going with this, and he assumed Jenny wouldn't understand what "worshiping" really meant since Rachael hadn't said it outright.
But Jenny knew exactly what Rachael meant.
Her heart literally stopped for a second. Her usual cool composure shattered completely. Her face turned a deep, burning crimson as she stared at her best friend in disbelief.
Did she just... suggest that Rudy... worship me? Here? In my living room? Out of nowhere?
Jenny's mind went blank. She couldn't form words. She sat there frozen, mouth slightly open, looking like she had short-circuited.
Rachael kept going, clearly enjoying herself. She leaned toward Rudy with a sunny, teasing smile.
"Come on, Rudy. You like Jenny a lot anyway, right? She'd be sooooo happy to receive your worship as a birthday present. Don't you think so?"
Rudy was a mess - face burning, hands fidgeting in his lap, completely lost for words. "I-I... but... Jenny... I don't... I mean..."
Jenny still couldn't speak. Her heart was pounding dangerously fast. The idea of sweet, innocent Rudy on his knees worshipping her... after everything she had been fantasizing about... was too much. She felt dizzy.
Rachael giggled adorably, clearly thrilled by the chaos she had created. She looked back and forth between her flustered best friend and her mortified little brother, thoroughly entertained.
The three of them sat there in awkward, charged silence - Rudy dying of embarrassment, Jenny completely broken, and Rachael smiling like the mischievous big sister she was.
Rachael's mischievous smile only grew wider as she watched the two of them squirm. She leaned forward on the couch, resting her chin on her hands with an adorable, playful grin.
"I'm sure Jenny wouldn't mind at all," she said sweetly, looking at her best friend. "In fact, I bet it would make her really happy if you offered nicely, Rudy. It's her birthday, after all."
Rudy's face was crimson red. He looked like he wanted to disappear into the floor. His hands trembled in his lap as he struggled with overwhelming embarrassment. After a long, painful silence, he finally stood up on shaky legs and walked over to Jenny.
He stopped right in front of her, staring at the floor, tears already glistening in his eyes from pure mortification.
"J-Jenny..." he stuttered, voice barely audible. "Would... would you be okay if I... worshiped you? For your birthday?"
The words hung in the air. Rudy's face burned even brighter. He was so embarrassed he could barely stand still. Tears welled up in his bright hazel eyes as he continued in a tiny, shaky voice.
"To do that... you'd have to... lift up your skirt and take off your panties... and let me kneel between your legs. I'm really sorry for asking something like this. Please don't hate me..."
To Jenny, this was the most beautiful, adorable, heart-melting thing she had ever seen or imagined.
Rudy - her sweet, innocent, pure-hearted crush - standing in front of her with tears in his eyes, blushing furiously, and shyly offering to worship her pussy for her birthday. He looked so small, so vulnerable, so genuinely worried that she might be upset with him.
Her heart nearly exploded. Her pussy was already soaked, throbbing with arousal. She felt dizzy, almost lightheaded with a rush of overwhelming affection and desire.
Jenny's voice came out shaky and breathless. "Yes... please. That would make me really happy, Rudy."
Rachael beamed from the couch, her eyes sparkling with pure delight. Yay! This is really happening!!
She stood up quickly to help. "Here, let's make this comfortable for both of you."
Rachael gently guided Jenny to sit back more comfortably on the couch, then helped Rudy kneel between Jenny's legs. Jenny's hands trembled as she slowly lifted her skirt and slid her panties down her legs, revealing herself to Rudy.
Rudy's face was burning red, tears still clinging to his lashes, but he looked up at Jenny with pure, devoted eyes.
Jenny could barely breathe. The sight of sweet Rudy on his knees in front of her, shy and teary-eyed, was almost too much to handle.
Rachael sat back down, watching with a bright, happy smile, clearly thrilled that her best friend and her little brother were finally connecting in this intimate way.