I was naked lying in my bed in total darkness. The covers were crumpled in a pile at the foot of the bed as it was just too hot to be covered. The only sound was the steady whirring noise coming from my ceiling fan as it did its best to cool me down. I was very close to sleep when I heard that sound again - the sound that has been playing in my head for weeks. It was the sound of a woman playing with herself and eventually bringing herself to orgasm, and there was nothing I could do about it.
Let me back up about a month to when I moved back home after a less than successful relationship. My name is John, I am 24 years old, 6'1 and in pretty good shape. I am one of the lucky ones as I don't work out a lot, or watch every meal, but still manage a half decent body.
I moved in with my mom (Debbie) and sister (Stephanie) - dad died when I was 12 and Steph was 7. Mom never got married again, hardly ever dated that I knew of, I suppose taking care of us two kids took up most of her time. It's not from a lack of guys trying as mom is quite the looker and still fairly young. She is only 39, but most guess her to be in her early 30's. She had me at 15, her and my dad were madly in love right from middle school. It was thought that nothing would every separate them, not even having a baby at that young age. Unfortunately a freak accident at dads work is what finally did separate them, but it did leave her with a decent life insurance claim and a settlement from dads work, so she is and will be comfortable for the rest of her life.
Like I said, I moved back home last month, when my relationship ended abruptly with my EX - I thought things were going good, but she told me on day she just wasn't happy and didn't want to lead me on anymore and felt it best if we split and I move out. So there I was moving myself back home more than a little shocked and a kinda depressed too.
Mom and Steph were more than happy to see me back at home and did all they could to cheer me up. My favorite meals were getting cooked, my sister took me to the movies a few times just like I would do for her when we were younger. We had a great relationship growing up even though there was 5 years difference. I guess I was like a brother and a father to her. She always came to me with problems which I was always more than happy to help her with whenever I could.