When my wife told me her youngest sister Jessica was going to be staying with us for six weeks I wasn't thrilled. Jill and I had been through a rough patch in our marriage and things were just beginning to get back to normal - especially our sex life. With Jessica here I could see my life being turned upside down once again. No more loud spontaneous sex anywhere the urge hit us. No more roaming through the house naked. Hell, we're probably going to have to start cooking again.
Damn, it wasn't that I didn't like Jessica, but the timing couldn't have been worse. Jill would be in Atlanta the first two weeks she was here completing a mandatory training assignment for work and it would be up to me to keep Jessica entertained while she was gone. I guess it was better than a sharp stick in the eye, but not by much.
Jessica arrived on June first as promise and Jill left for Atlanta the following day. At least Jill was able to get Jessica settled in before she left. They unpacked her things in the guest bedroom on the opposite end of the house. With Jessica down there we might be able to find a little privacy when Jill got back from Atlanta.
Our first morning together was a bit awkward for me and Jessica. At thirty five I was seventeen years older than her and we had little to talk about except the weather and her folks.
Jessica wasn't what you would call ugly but she wasn't a raving beauty like Jill. She was barely five feet tall, probably weighed no more than hundred pounds, wore her long auburn hair pulled back in a pony tail most of the time, and still had braces on her teeth. I swear the girl had worn braces all her life it seemed. And to make matters worse she had no boobs whatsoever. Jill once told me she and her mother prayed that Jessica would grow some boobs!
She did have two things going for her. She had a cute little ass and she had one of those deep sexy voices like Kathleen Turner. Privately I fantasized about her coming up to me and saying, "I want you to fuck me Eddie." If that wouldn't make your dick hard there was something wrong with you.
After we ate breakfast I told her I was going to Wal-Mart.
"You're welcome to come with me if you want to."
"No, thanks I'm going to take a long hot bath and wash my hair. Jill and I were up so late last night I didn't get a chance to shower before going to sleep."
"Okay, I won't be gone long," I told her as I headed out the door.
When I returned I saw no signs of Jessica. She probably in her room or maybe she was sill in the tub. I grabbed a beer from the fridge and headed to the den. After reading the paper and catching up on the local news I decided to go to my room and take a nap. What a way to spend my vacation. At least I'd be well rested when I went back to work.
With Jessica busy on the other end of the house I decided to watch a porno tape and stroke myself to sleep. I stripped down to my boxers and t-shirt and proceeded to get comfortable. The movie had just started when I heard a knock on the door. Shit, it had to Jessica. I wonder what she wanted.
