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Nick And His Sisters PT2
I hope you guys enjoyed the first part of this story. For those who want it to liven up, trust me the story gets juicy along the way so stick with it!
Chapter 2
The next morning, Nick embraced the weekend by getting up early for once. It seemed his naughty, altercation with Rebecca last night had boosted his mood. It had been the best orgasm he'd ever had. There was no shock when he woke with a raging stiffy.
In the kitchen, Jennifer was pacing around the room whilst on the phone to her boyfriend. To Jennifer, speaking on the phone was never a private matter. She spoke about anything and everything, no matter the company. Nick did as he usually did and reached for the cereal.
"You said you'd see me today?" She hissed.
Nick couldn't hear the words coming from the other end. Only muffled noises that were suppressed by her ear.
"Don't say that something has come up, something always comes up. You didn't even see me for Valentine's Day yesterday. I got plenty of cards you know. I read through them and none of them had come from you."
God, she genuinely seemed upset. This was a first.
"Yes, four o'clock..."
"And you're sure you won't ring me to cancel?... Okay, good. See you then." Jennifer snapped her phone shut, now noticing her little brother for the first time.
"Boy trouble?" His bottom lip curled in an attempt to tease her.
"Don't. I'm not in the mood for your shit today Nicholas." She turned to pour herself some coffee.
"It wouldn't appear so. Do you not remember what you said to me the other day? Something about dad not sending me any letters..." He was testing the water.
"Don't push it." She hissed, again.
"I wonder what makes you feel worse; That Mom can't send you letters, or that your boyfriend won't."
"You're not going to get under my skin Nick. I know you went to school upset yesterday... Upset about being a little Virgin." She turned. She had her game face on.
For a second he wondered if Rebecca had told her. She'd never do that would she?
"Rather a virgin than a slut." He said.
"Really though? You'd rather not know the touch of a woman at all?" She moved towards him.
Her fingernail trailed along the desk as she came closer and closer.
"Not knowing what it's like to be kissed...passionately."
She bent down slowly until she was next to him. Her tits now right next to his face, "not knowing the feel of a breast... poor baby." She said this as if she was speaking to our baby cousin.
"Get lost Jen." She really knew how to turn the tables.
Nick couldn't help but flicker his eyes from the table to her massive tits. They were much bigger than Rebecca's there was no need to see them in the nude to determine that. She wore a see through, black top. Her bra was visible underneath.
"It's rude to listen in on conversations, baby brother." She said. Patting his shoulder before leaving. She know she'd gained the upper hand yet again.
He listened to her heels click as she graced every step while she ascended their wooden staircase. God she was a bitch. She really knew how to turn it on. Sometimes Nick wondered why he bothered waging in their wars of words. It normally left him steaming from the ears.
Nick did his best to shake the memory of Jen's seductive tones. The kitchen needed cleaning and Rebecca wasn't up yet. Seeing as he had nothing else to do, Nick made a start at tidying up.
He cleaned the counters and the table. He swept the floor, then filled the dishwasher and even watered the plants. Rebecca was always the one to maintain cleanliness in the house, he didn't see why she had to come down to it, every-time.
Rebecca soon entered the room scratching at one eye. She yawned and it seemed she had a good sleep also. She wore her night time clothes.
Small, curved, shirts that rode up her ass most days. She did not wear a bra, this was evident form the alarming sight of her nipples. They were almost piercing the cotton top.
"Hello." She was the first one to speak.
"Hi" Nick said.
"You cleaned!" She noticed, her hands went to her hips. She looked impressed.
"I did." He smiled.
"Having a good morning are you?" She grinned at him.
"The best morning I've had in a long time." That was until he saw Jennifer anyway.
"Thank you, Nick. You didn't have to do that." She beamed at him.
He enjoyed the joy he saw in her face and he heard in her words. Funny, the simple act of cleaning the kitchen could bring her so much happiness. He loved her smile. Nick thought it must have been the best thing ever. They way her lips widened, bunching up her cheeks and how her eyes glowed with happiness.
"I should be doing it more often if I'm honest. It's not fair for you to be doing it all on your own." Nick poured out the last of his cereal bowl and washed it in the sink.
"Aw you're too kind." Rebecca took a seat.
"Protein shake?" He asked her, holding her shaker cup in the air.
"I'd love one." She smiled.
What had gotten into him? She thought. He was nice but never this nice. He'd never done this for her before. She always did it, not that she was complaining. It was nice to have it done for her, for a change. Though it struck her, she didn't have anything to do now.
Nick tipped three scoops of powder into Rebecca's mixing cup and added milk. She never had it with water, and he didn't blame her.
"What do you have planned for today?" He asked as he handed her the cup.
Rebecca's started to shake it straight away, absent minded.
"I'm not sure, now that I don't have to clean the kitchen. I can perhaps get an early shower. A work-out, maybe a run. I don't know what else after that." She listed off the things she had originally planned.
"What about you?" She asked, before taking a sip of her shake
"Well it's the weekend. I think I'm gonna go to the park with some friends but nothing else after that. Say, you wanna catch a movie together?" He asked.
"A movie? You mean at the flicks?"
The flicks was a popular cinema company in town that they had always went to back when they were younger.
"No," he chuckled, "not like, go to the movies. I mean In here, on the couch. I can get snacks while I'm out."
Rebecca smiled warmly. "Sure! What you wanna watch."