It took almost two hours to both mow and trim the sizeable yard we had. I was already considering the possibility of looking into a riding mower to cut down the time it took doing it as I entered the back door into the kitchen area. Lisa was just then setting plates out on the table for the lunch she'd obviously just prepared.
"Go ahead and wash up John. Lunch will be ready in a few minutes here."
Even as I stood at the kitchen sink washing up, I took the moment to eyeball my sister. Though dressed now, she was hardly wearing more than what she now did in the evenings. Though anyone coming over wouldn't have given that much thought, though I certainly was. The beige shorts she had on were baggy, though short, giving her legs a much longer look to them. I couldn't help doing that, admiring and taking in her still firm muscular shape, the tone of her calves, not to mention the firmness of her cute ass. She was wearing a plaid sleeveless blouse, the shirttail tied in a tight little knot just beneath her breasts. The way she was wearing it, molded her very obvious bare breasts, and though giving her support, highlighted the fact she wasn't wearing one as they jostled about freely just a little. I watched without trying to be too obvious about it even as she finished placing everything on the table in preparation for our mid-afternoon lunch together.
"Ok John...I think you've had ample time to stare at my tits, I'm sure your hands weren't all that dirty!"
I swear, she had eyes in the back of her head, and on the sides too. I walked over, smacking her on the ass however before taking my seat. "Well if you're going to run around like that, you'll have to just get used to my looking at them," I informed her, enjoying the sensation of being able to talk like this with her. Obviously, we'd gone into the 'familiar zone' with one another, so more open, uninhibited and even playful banter was to be expected. Seeing her smile, I knew it was welcomed too, along with the half friendly slap on her ass as she squealed in delight, though side-stepping away from me in anticipation of another perhaps.
Lisa had fixed egg-salad sandwiches, one of my favorites, and one I hadn't had in a while. Not since the last time she had made them for me, which I couldn't even put a date to as long as it had been. "Thanks sis...you spoil me," I told her devouring half of one almost before she had a chance to say "you're welcome," which she said by simply placing her hand over one of mine, squeezing it briefly before biting into her own sandwich. We sat enjoying our food, silence taking over for a moment, though as I sat eating, I couldn't help but overhearing this strange unfamiliar sound.
"What is that?" I asked looking up over towards the window as though the sound was something coming from outside. Just vague enough to give me that impression as nothing within the room itself suggested anything that could be making it. "Can you hear that?" I asked her again now standing.
"Hear what?"
"That...that, that buzzing sound," I said now leaning over the sink staring out the window, though in doing so, now clearly hearing it behind me, and not outside. I turned looking at Lisa, a big grin on her face as she sat there still chewing on her sandwich. I furrowed my brow, once more looking at her directly. "That's coming from you!" I rightly accused, to which she of course laughed, almost spewing the last bit of food in her mouth as she struggled to keep from actually choking on it.
"I was wondering when you'd eventually figure that out John. You're right of course, it is me...or rather the mini vibe I have inside me."
"Mini what?"
"Mini vibrator. I told you earlier, sometimes I like to tease myself throughout the day." She then stood removing what appeared to be a small remote control from her pants pocket, only then revealing the fact that a small thin cord ran up the side of her shorts, and then down over her waistband, disappearing into god knows where from there. "Right now...it's on really low," she informed me, then turning it up a little, that humming, buzzing sound taking on a noticeable difference though she quickly turned it down again. "Suzie likes being teased," she then said.
"Suzie? Who the hells Suzie? And what's she got to do with what you're doing now?" I asked totally confused and bewildered here, not to mention mildly shocked at realizing what she was doing here.
Once more she laughed. "Suzie Q...my pussy," she said. "You know, like the song?"
"You named your pussy, Suzie Q?"
"Along time ago, even before I started dating Jack yes. Don't you have a name for your penis?"
"No," I said looking at her.
"You're kidding me? I thought all guys named their dicks, you mean you never did?"
"I don't know what books you've been reading, but none of the guys I ever knew ever named their dicks no. Maybe their girlfriends did...but the guys? No...at least I certainly never did. Though maybe if you think about it, Dick sort of is a name I guess."
"Doesn't count," Lisa told me. "We'll have to come up with something for him."
"Him?"
"Yeah...him. I'll have to give that some thought," she said grinning once more though sitting down once again after putting her remote control back inside her pocket.
"Anyway...Suzie likes it when I tease her like this for a bit, without letting her climax. Makes it a lot nicer one, a lot harder when I let her come later."
"Her."
"Yeah...her. Him. We...us," she giggled.
