The Uber driver dropped me in front of a large house on a few acres of land in Cobb County. The house was a McMansion, a new version of a colonial style house setting back from the road and flanked by the greenest grass I've ever seen. I grabbed my suitcase from the trunk and wandered up to front steps and rang the bell.
It was a hot summer Saturday in Georgia; the sun was beaming high in the sky. It was noon and I was hungry after the long flight and then drive from the airport. I was in town for a Conference where I was scheduled to speak, but instead of staying at the convention center hotel, I was at my little sister's house.
My "little" sister is Jennifer, a 34 year old mother of two, happily married to Jim. They have two kids, 11 year old Karen and 8 year old Missy. They are a very successful couple, Jim is the CEO of a tech company and Jen own a series of boutiques in the metro Atlanta area. I haven't seen them in 2 Β½ years, their lives are very busy, as well as my own. Jim's family lives in the area, so they tend to stick close to home for holidays. This trip would allow me to catch up with their family.
A few seconds after I answered the door my two nieces opened it and looked at me funny. "I'm your uncle Bob," I said to two shy girls who ran away from the door. I stepped into the large foyer and shut the door behind me so none of the cool air would escape. The house was grander on the inside than the out, and I stood waiting for one of their parents to arrive.
Jim walked out of a door to my left and came over and shook my hand. He was a handsome guy, 6' tall, blonde hair, clear blue eyes and a square jaw. He was well built, but not a muscled guy. He was American as apple pie. "Good to see you Bob!" he called out, "Guess the girls left you hanging. Sorry about that, they are a little shy these days."
We shook hands and walked towards the big living room opposite of the foyer. "Jen," he called out loudly, "your brother is here." He offered me a drink and I told him I'd love a cold beer and he excused himself into the large kitchen to grab us a couple of beers. He walked back and handed me a Coors Light and just then I saw a glimpse of my sister coming down the large open staircase. Jennnifer hasn't seemed to age since she graduated from college, 5'10" tall, maybe 110 pounds, blonde hair with green eyes set perfectly on her face. Although tall, she did have modest curves and her short white shorts and tight tank top revealed a very flat stomach and small B cup breasts as she walked over to give me a huge hug. She could have been a model, but she chose gymnastics instead. She attended UCLA on a full ride gymnastic scholarship, it's also where she met Jim who was there on a baseball scholarship. They made a very good looking pair.
"It's been so long Bob," she said as she pulled back to look at me. "You still look good for an old man," she joked with me as she took my hand wand walked me into the kitchen. "I hope you don't mind, we are just having some cold wraps and chips for lunch, the girls have gymnastics this afternoon and I didn't want them to get too full."
We sat and had a great lunch, the girls eventually joining us at the large island in the gourmet kitchen. They had changed into their gymnastic outfits and looked exactly like their mother at their ages. I am almost 10 years older than Jen, so I most remember her about the ages of her daughters.
No sooner than we had finished our lunch we heard a horn honk in front of the house. The girls grabbed their gym bags and headed out, the neighbor had car pool duty for gymnastics it seemed, and their ride was here. The girls rushed out the tall front door and Jen turned to me and said "Let's get you settled in."
She took me out through the French doors overlooking their back yard oasis. A huge pool and deck sat just to the rear of the house. It had multiple slides, a lazy river that had stone bridges and a hot tub in a grotto. Off to the side was a poolhouse. Jen and Jim lead the way with me following to the pool house, which was in fact a mother in laws suite. The living/kitchen dining area sat just inside the wall of windows facing the pool and a large master suite was off to one side. Jim's mother came to live with them in the winter, and they built it when they put in the pool two summers ago they informed me. They laughed and said "We love Anne, but she drives us crazy sometimes, so we gave her this as a place where she can get out from under our feet," explained Jen.
It was meticulously decorated, all in a beach theme and had a large 100" TV hanging on the wall. The bedroom was large with a King Size bed and an attached bathroom with a walk in shower large enough for a small party. They spared no expense in this "pool house."
Jim showed me how to operate the TV and stereo system and Jen laid out fresh towels in the bathroom. She handed me a key and explained that the bedroom had a lock for my privacy, and since they were having a pool party the next day, the kids would be in and out to use the bathroom off the living area, and to play video games on the big screen TV.
I slipped the key in my pocket and with that, they told me that they would give me some time to rest up from my long flight. That I could come in the big house anytime, that they had some work to catch up on and to relax and enjoy myself. And that I did, I took a long shower and a short nap on the very soft king sized bed.
The rest of the day was uneventful, I took a swim in the fantastic pool and hung out with my sister and brother in law. We had a few drinks after dinner, and I went to bed thinking my sister had a perfect family and was living the perfect life.
The next morning the kids were up early and Jim was vacuuming the pool when I went out to smoke. He nodded at me and told me Jen had coffee in the kitchen. I walked across the wide patio and went into the large kitchen and found my sister bending over getting something out of the lower cabinet. She was dressed in yoga shorts and a bikini top. Her ass was not wide but it was marvelous stretched into those spandex shorts. I had to avert my eyes from my sisters ass as I moved to get a cup a coffee. She saw me and stood up and smiled brightly and asked how I slept. It was nearly 10:00am, but coming from the west coast it was still early to me. I told her the bed was very soft and I slept like a log.
She informed me the people would be showing up for the pool party around 11:00. It was some of the girl's friends and some of their neighbors, they seemed to have a regular party to use the pool during the summer months Jen said. They'd be cooking hot dogs and hamburgers, nothing fancy she said, but in the meantime, she made me a bowl of fresh cut fruit.
She and I talked and I noticed her nipples poking through her thin bikini top. I was trying real hard to have a normal conversation and look her in the eye, but between the hard nipple and the camel toe, I was having a very difficult time. After a few minutes, she said she was going to get changed and asked me to start the dishwasher after I finished eating.
It seemed like just a few minutes later the people started to arrive, most were neighbors it seemed, and the girls had a few friends from gymnastics. It was a big mixture of people, seven couples and about ten kids in all. I assisted Jim with the grilling and helped Jen refill the coolers with beer and sodas for the kids. Most of the kids were playing on the slides and floating the lazy river, and even a few of the parents were in the pool by noon.