Sunlight filtered in through a crack in my drapes and caused me to wake up before my alarm went off. Groaning I reached for the clock and discovered it was 6:30am. Ewww...I thought to myself. I rolled out of my four poster bed and stood in the middle of my disheveled room. I began stretching out my muscles, reaching my arms over my head, rolling my neck and shoulders and leaning down, stretching out my hamstrings. After my morning ritual was complete I went into my small bathroom and took out my toothbrush. My mouth tasted kind of funky and I brushed my teeth and tongue for what seemed like an hour, in all actuality about five minutes. I checked myself out in the bathroom mirror, pleased with what I saw. My hair had begun to get lighter from all of the time I was spending in the sun, and my skin had a nice healthy glow. My arms were a lot more toned and I was starting to be able to see my ab muscles. Hard work really does pay off, I thought to myself.
I left the bathroom and stripped off my pink tank and pink and white striped panties and didn't bother putting them in the hamper. I began digging through my drawers, looking for an outfit. Today was Saturday and I planned on going to my Uncle's pool with my sister. I found one of my cutest bathing suits; a white bikini top with a silver "C" clasp, and black and white boy shorts. I piled my light brown hair onto the top of my head and tied it in a loose bun. I put my sunglasses on the top of my head and slipped into a pair of nine west sandals. I left my room in search of breakfast.
What I found, was my father, sitting at the dining room table, munching on toast and drinking black coffee. It had been a week since we'd really talked, a week since I'd had his cock in my mouth. I'd stopped jumping on him as soon as he came home and he seemed to want to spend a lot of time on the computer. Everything felt so wrong now, and I almost regretted what had happened. At least at night, when I was alone, I could think about him and Kyle and rub my pussy until I came. I'd never had such intense orgasms since the day I'd dabbled in what was considered taboo. Kyle had been away all week at basketball camp and I missed him. I kept wondering what he was doing there, if he had told any of his friends about what had happened between us. My thought process came to an abrupt halt as my father got up from the table and without a word walked into his office. I looked down at my feet sadly. His half drunk coffee was on the table and I walked over to it and smelled the earthy aroma of it. I sipped the coffee gingerly as it was still very hot, but couldn't resist running my tongue around the inner ring, trying to taste my father's lips. A familiar tingle ran up my stomach, originating between my legs and I sighed. I wondered if it was all worth it.
I set his cup down and walked into the kitchen, retrieving my favorite asian looking bowl and pulled out some Fruit Loops. I poured the cereal and then dug around in the refrigerator until I found my soy milk. I poured the milk over the cereal and found a spoon. I ate quickly and some milk splashed down onto my swimsuit. "Damn." I muttered to myself.
"What happened now?" my twin sister asked, giving me a critical look as she walked into the kitchen. "What did you do?"
"I spilled milk on my suit." I retorted.
"You mean, on my suit." She corrected.
"Oh yeah...sorry." I muttered. I'd forgotten that I hadn't given it back to her after the bonfire.
"I mean, really Kerry, you always borrow my shit and you either forget to give it back or you spill stuff on it!"
"Whatever, it's not like you don't borrow my stuff. I'm just going to wear it today, all right?"
"Um...let me think about that...how about no? I don't have another suit and you have like three. So give me mine back."
"Fine!" I yelled at her, and unhooked the "c" clasp. I pulled the top off and scooted out of the boy shorts and flung them at her. She caught them deftly but not before giving my body a once over. I suddenly realized I was butt naked in the middle of my kitchen. I felt a little stupid as it dawned on me.
"Nice tits!" Emma said as she started to giggle. I vainly tried to cover my breasts and turned my back to her, my face more than a little red.
"Oh whatever Kerry. It's not like I haven't seen them before." Emma taunted. "Although they haven't really grown as fast as mine."
I swore inside my head. It really pissed me off that her breasts were so full and round, and mine were well, b-cups. Everyone always stared at her chest when we were out in public, although, I knew that my ass was better. I played sports, Emma didn't. I turned around reluctantly and tried to walk by her and as I scooted by she reached out and pinched one of my nipples.
"Owww!" I shrieked and rubbed the sore nipple softly. "How would you like it if I did that to you?" Before she could respond I reached out and grabbed both of her nipples in my fingers and pinched them hard. She howled and twisted away, her hands protecting her breasts.
