Chapter Three: Bikini Party with Lori and Michelle
Lori's and Michelle's 18th birthday party wound down just after midnight. They started to clean up with some reluctance. They were tired and just wanted to go to bed.
Michael felt the same way. He looked at the girls and said, "My dears, it's time for bed. Let it go for tonight. We'll clean up in the morning. Just remember, I'm playing golf tomorrow and the caterer will come by sometime to retrieve their stuff."
"Ok, Daddy. That sounds great. I'm tired." Lori said
"Me too." Michelle said as she slumped off toward the guest room.
Michael, turned off the lights and headed down the hall to his bedroom.
Lori stopped Michelle before she got to the guest room and whispered, "Hey, come stay in my room tonight."
"Ok."
The girls went in and closed the door to Lori's room. Soon, they were peeling off their clothes down to their panties. They didn't bother with tops. They just wanted to get in bed and sleep for a month. It had been a long week.
Lori had a Queen size bed, just like the guest room, but she had better quality bedsheets and pillows. Michelle knew this and was happy to spend the night in Lori's room.
Lori got into bed first and lifted the covers, inviting Michelle to lay down beside her. They snuggled up together; spooning with Michelle's back up against her sister. Lori smoothed Michelle's hair from around her ear. She moved her lips close and whispered, "I have an idea that I think you're gonna like."
Michele was so tired, all she could muster for a reply, was, "Ummhmm?"
"I think your mom actually had a great idea."
This got Michelle's attention. "What? What are you talking about?"
"She basically gave you the green light to move in here, right?"
"She did?"
"Yes, silly, don't you remember? You told me that during one of her drunken rants, she said, 'Why don't you just move in with Lori and her dad!'"
"That's right, she did. But, I didn't think much of it at the time."
"Well, what do you think?"
"Oh, shit, Lori, are you kidding me? Of course, I would love to. We've talked about moving in together... somewhere... sometime. Why wait, right?"
"Exactly!"
"You're the best friend anyone could have."
"Michelle, you're my sister, and I'm yours."
Michelle started to choke up. Tears rolled down her cheeks. She flipped over to face Lori. Their eyes locked and Lori saw that Michelle was crying.
"Oh, Michelle, don't cry. I love you so much and I hate that you've had to live most of your life with that horrible witch. She's despicable and you deserve better."
Michelle closed her eyes at Lori's words and sobbed. Lori pulled Michelle's head down and kissed her forehead, then layed her head under her chin and began stroking her hair.
"It's all going get so much better from here on out. You'll see."
Michelle slowly lifted her head and looked at Lori who had some tears of her own rolling down her cheeks. They put their cheeks together and hugged. Lori slowly pulled her head up and felt the soft, moist texture of Michelle's tear covered cheek. She softly kissed her there.
"Ummm." Came a soft mewl from Michelle.
Lori planted more kisses on Michelle's cheek, tasting the salty sweetness of her tears. Soon, Lori was kissing around Michelle's mouth. She didn't move when Michelle turned her head just slightly to put her lips in line with Lori's. Both girl's eyes were open and their lips met for the first time in a way that was completely different from the times they would practice kissing with their friends. They weren't mashing their lips together. Instead, their lips met in a tender kiss. This was a passionate kiss between two sisters.
Lori's tongue made the first move into Michelle's mouth. Michelle responded by inviting Lori in. Soon, both tongues were dancing together.
Lori loved the taste of Michelle's sweet lips mixed with the warm tears still streaming from her eyes. Michelle was in a state of bliss as Lori lovingly and tenderly kissed all around her face and mouth.
Lori stopped kissing and put Michelle's head back down on her neck. They both fell fast asleep.
The next morning found the girls sprawled across Lori's bed. Michelle cracked one eye open as she heard Michael cleaning up in the kitchen. She reluctantly rose from the comfy, warm bed and put on one of Lori's cut-off T-shirts. She went to the bathroom to freshen up before heading out to see the damage. First, she sat down to pee and thought about what happened last night. 'Wow,' she thought, 'how will things be with Lori's dad? Maybe I should put on a different top. No, let him see me. I want him to see me.'
When Michelle walked out into the living room and kitchen, Michael was tossing all the used red solo cups into a large trash can he'd brought in from outside. She walked up to him and put her arms around his waist.
"Hey, honey, good morning." Michael turned and saw it was Michelle. "Oh, hey, it's you. Good morning Michelle. Did you sleep well?"
"I did, thank you." She commenced to picking up trash and tossing it into the can.
Before too long they had the whole place cleaned and tidied up.
"Thank you, sweetheart. I guess Lori will be sorry she missed all the fun."
"Yeah, right." She giggled, "I'll go see if she's up."
Michael had his first look at her today since being preoccupied with cleaning. She looked beautiful. As she walked back to Lori's bedroom, he got a look at what she was wearing; one of Lori's cut-off Ts and a pair of skimpy panties.
"Hey, you're up." Michelle said as she walked into Lori's room and saw her sitting on her bed typing on her laptop.
"Is there a huge mess out there?"
"Not anymore. Your Dad and I lit a match and set the mess on fire." Lori looked up and smiled.