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It had been several months since I spent any time with my sister, Veronica, or Nikki as we called her. She was not even a year older than me, but due to school rules, she started school first and I had to wait a year. That has made her first at everything. Well, almost everything. Lately I have been having my fair share of firsts around the house while she has been away at college. She is in the middle of her second year and I in my first. She decided to go away to the State University and I wanted to go to the local community college for a couple of years.
It was strange growing up around Nikki. You would think that since our ages were so close together we would be fairly close. Sometimes just the opposite is true. We could go weeks without ever speaking a word to each other. That did start to change by the time I entered high school. Nikki would at least acknowledge my presence. And by the time she took off for her first year in college, it looked like we were actually at the point of getting along.
I remember Nikki dating a few guys in high school, but nothing really serious. She had girl friends and they did all the normal things, hanging out at the mall and talking on the phone all the time. I remember one of her friends, Jessica. She was really cute with her blonde hair and athletic body. I came on to her one night while Nikki was having a slumber party before leaving for college and we got along very nicely. I also noticed the next day Nikki looking at me a little differently. I don’t know what Jessica told her, but Nikki wasn’t mad or anything, just acted different.
So now here I am in the house pacing back and forth. I know I have to get hold of my nerves if I am to pull this off. Molly, the Operations Manager at J&E, the family business and my personal mentor, came up with some really good information on Nikki and her activities while so far away from home. Molly decided I should be the one to make the initial contact and see where it would lead. We figured the worst that could happen is my sister would slap me up side the face, and she had done that plenty of times in the past for various reasons, just none like this one.
I hear the alarm system beep and that lets me know that someone has just turned into the driveway. It almost has to be Nikki. I sent Mom off to see her sister with me wondering if she would tell Aunt Vicky about our arrangement. Dad was off on a business trip, I think to Tampa. I would have to ask Molly if Dad has anyone there to play with or if he will have to do without for the weekend. As for my friends, they know better than to come over unannounced. That would leave Nikki or maybe the mailman. When the front door opens I know it’s not the mailman.
My sister walks in looking prettier than I remembered. Her brown hair flows over her shoulders framing her cute face. She is wearing a pair of white running shorts and a purple tube top. I look my sister up and down as I stand to greet her.
“Hey, Sis. How was the ride?” I ask as I move to give her a warm hug.
Nikki returns the hug lingering for a moment and then breaks away. “Not too bad. Weather was nice and I didn’t see a single cop on the road.”
“Come on in, let me get you something cold to drink, a diet cola, if I remember?” I ask leading my sister to the patio.
“If you got any lite beer that would be great. I probably should have put the top up on the car, but it was too nice out. So I’m a bit on the parched side,” she tells me. “Where’s Mom and Dad?”
“Both out of town. I think Dad is in Tampa and Mom is visiting Aunt Vicky. How long you planning on staying, “ I ask probing for a bit of the information Molly gave me.
“I need to leave Saturday morning. I have a part time job and it’s been really busy. I just feel guilty about not being there to help on Friday so I want to get back for Saturday,” she tells me.
I bet you do. We’ll see about that. “So how are your classes going,” I ask, again already knowing the answer. Molly is right, this is fun.
“You know how it is, some are better than others. I still manage to stay on the Dean’s List,” Nikki says with a bit of arrogance as she finishes her beer. “So tell me, little brother. What is so important that you make me drive all the way home? You know we could’ve talked on the phone just as easy. Besides, Mom and Dad aren’t even here. What gives?”
I reach back and get her another cold one before talking. “You remember how mad Dad got when I told him I wanted to be a fire fighter and not work for him?” I ask while Nikki nods her head. “Well I guess I’ve had a change of heart. I’ve decided that I am going to work with Dad at J&E and I wanted to make sure you wouldn’t be mad about it. I guess I figured that you would be the logical choice to keep the family business going, not me. So what do you think?”
“I think that’s great. To be honest, working in the restaurant business is the last thing I would really want to do. I think I could find something a little more interesting, more stimulating,” my sister tells me. “Are you planning on finishing college?”
“I think so, I don’t really know. If I do I will have to switch majors. I don’t really want to go away to college, you know what a homeboy I am.
I reach into the patio bar refrigerator and pull out two more beers. Then I decide to light up a cigarette, setting the pack on the glass tabletop.
“So when did you start smoking?” Nikki asks me.
“Off and on for a few years now,” I reply casually.
Nikki picks up the pack, “Mind if I have one?”
“Help yourself,” I tell her. “You know I’m not so sure you’re really my sister. My sister was always a goody two shoes. Never drink, never smoke, didn’t get into trouble. You get straight A’s in high school and then end up going to State. Hell Dad could pay to send you to the best schools in the country. Who are you, and what have you done to my sister?” I ask with a grin on my face.
“Well maybe I grew up a little while I was away. But going to State, that was so I could be with my friends,” Sis tells me blowing the smoke out through her lips.
“How is Jessica? I haven’t thought of her in a long time,” I lie.
“Jessica is good. She still talks about you sometimes too. Is what she tells me true?” Nikki asks.
“Is what true?”
“Do you have a big cock?” she asks giggling at the surprised look on my face. “Jessica told me about that night at my slumber party. I always wanted to see for myself but never got up the nerve.”
“I’m sure Jessica was just exaggerating like people do, to make you jealous or something,” I counter having been caught a bit off guard.
“I don’t think so. In fact we were just talking the other day after…” she stumbles, “after class, and she mentioned it again. Said she hasn’t had one like that since.” Nikki stares down at the table, or is she staring at my crotch, then takes another drink of her beer and picks up the cigarettes again flipping through the pack.
Now at this point, I should tell you that Molly, my mentor, is very good at getting information on people. I already knew that my sister hung out a lot with Jessica. They even worked at the same place and I think that is where Nikki stumbled.
“What’s this?” Nikki asks me as she pulls a hand rolled smoke out of the pack.
