It was a convention morning in my day-to-day life. The beeping from my telephone echoed through my pinna as I woke up at 7 am on Monday. The light that leaked in to my room through my windowpane went across the Gray carpet to my room access. I slowly sat up as I rubbed the sleep from my eyes. I sat on my full size bed in only drawers as my morning forest was poking up from my lap. I got up and slouched as I tiredly walked to my own personal privy. I turned on the water supply and let it warm up as I took some back talk backwash to rid the morning breath taste from my mouth. I dropped my boxers and stepped in to the shower. The warm water hit my body and ran down my body taking the soap as it fell. As suds filled around my foundation I finished washing my whisker and took care of my morning Sir Henry Joseph Wood. Usually I would intend of my girlfriend Ashley as I jacked off, but lately my Sister Jessica filled my mind and seeing her smooth, naked torso was all I could think of. When I was done I shut off the exhibitor and stepped out. After I dried off I wrapped the towel around my shank and looked at myself in the mirror. I am not the most gorgeous person in the world. I am about 150 and 6 foundation nothing and an 8 inch dick. I have short black hair that I cut almost once a month so it doesn't get too long. I have a light source six camp and I don't like too much to work hard on getting ripped, but I wish I would get a little more muscle.

I walk out to notice Jessica sitting on my bed. She is about 5 foot 7 in and has some of the smoothest cutis I have ever seen. She sits with her leg crossed hands on her knees in dead shortstop and a t shirt that isn't exposing the cleavage of her C breasts, but is tight enough you can see their frame perfectly. Her blonde tomentum circle upon her berm and effulgence in the light from the windowpane and she ever so slightly smiles up at me, her red lipstick making her lip direct contrast with her eye shadow and bringing out her sweetheart, though I don't sense she needs help to do that.

I catch myself staring so I shake my head and ask,"What are you doing here ?"

"Mom sent me up to get you. Breakfast is ready and she didn't want it to get cold,"she replied with a slight smile, almost like she was trying not to laugh.

"Ok. well I'm on my way down, just let me get dressed."I told her.

"All righty then."She said as she jumped up and left closing my door behind her.

I let out a sigh and drop off my towel. As I do I notice I am starting to get a hard on and set out to question if that's why she was suppressing a joke. Could she see it ? Did it weird her out ? Oh, I hope not I tell myself. I slide on a new span of boxers and some jeans for schooling. I grab a melanize shirt from my drawer and heading down.

"About sentence you get down here,"my mother says as I walk down the stair and withdraw my rear at the table. My mom was a beautiful woman. She had the same hair as my sister, but just a tad darker. Her breasts are about one size larger than Jessica's and it was easy to evidence where my baby got her beauty. I never thought of my mom the way I do my baby or Ashley, but you could tell that once before she looked like my sister in her young years.

"Eat up home run you need to leave in about 15 min,"my mom ( whose name is Martha ) said with a slight scowl.

"I don't want another call about you getting hold for being late to many times."

"Yes mom,"I said trying not sound to sarcastic. I ate my ball and some sausage from my plate. I stood and went up to get my bag from my room.
As I walked past the kitchen my mom said,"You guys are on your own for dinner tonight. I am working some overtime, and then grabbing swallow with the girls."

"Got it mom."I said as I kept walking to the front threshold. She tended to go to the bar after work and most of the prison term she would get booze and meet some random guy who would institute her home. I would usually be in my room, but she is not a quiet talker, so I would see everything they said. They usually ended up having sex, and I mean gaudy sex, then he would leave because he was finished and she was passed out.
As I walked to my car I saw that Jessica was in the front seat. I went around to the driver's face and opened the doorway. As I got in my small 2000 Honda treaty I asked"What do you call back you're doing ?"

"Sitting in your car, duh,"she replied in a sarcastic tone.

"I know that, but you need to go to the back seat."I replied just as sarcastically."You know I pick up Ashley on my way to school."

"Why can't she sit in the back ?"Jessica asked trying to win me over with her puppy dog eyes.

"Because she is my girlfriend and gets special prerogative in My Car,"I said trying to emphasize that it was my car.

"Fine,"she said as she rolled her eye and opened the threshold. After she got seated, branch crossed pretending to be really mad, I drove off down the road. Ashley was only about a 2 min drive from my household and a 5 min crusade to the school. When I made it to Ashley's house she was standing at the curd as she normally does. She had long brown hair's-breadth that went a practiced 3 inch past her shoulders. She wore skinny dungaree and a pink, unawares sleeve shirt that clung tightly to her peel and showed the shape of her body amazingly. Being October she would soon start to sport one of my elderly effort shirts that were just a trivial too big on her, but she didn't precaution. Her back face pack was slung over one shoulder and as she climbed in she set it at her feet.

"Hey, sweetie,"she said as she leaned and kissed me on the sass. I could taste the boo lip balm she was wearing. She wore relieve oneself up, but never lipstick. As her bland mouth touched mine I heard"Ech,"from the back. I shot an evil facial expression at my sister as she shrugged her shoulders. I turned back to the route and tug to school. Nothing happened that day, so it went by passably slow. I got to see Ashley at two classes and Jessica at lunch. Since I was a senior and she was a sophomore we just see each other in passing and ate lunch together since none of our friends shared the Lapplander lunch as us.
After schooltime I kissed Ashley good bye as she went to jolly up recitation."Want to get along over tonight, my mom's hitting the bar with some friends ?"I asked as our rim parted.

"Sure,"she said as she gave me a picayune smile and walked away.
As I reached the car Jessica asked me"So, I guess she is coming over tonight since moms going to the bar ?"

"Yeah she is, but it's none of your line of work,"I said a tad irritated.

"amercement just don't be too tatty, I want to catch some Z's,"she said with smile.

"We will do our respectable,"I said with a smirk, and that was the end of it.
That night around 7pm my sister and I had finished eating dinner party I heard the doorbell pack. I went to the doorway and opened it to get Ashley standing there.

"seed on in,"I said as I gestured my hand towards the stairs.

"Actually,"she said with a mite of sadness in her part."I'm here to break up with you,"

"What ?"I said as my jaw hit the floor."Why ?"

"I just don't feel anything anymore, and truth is…"She heisted,"There is somebody else,"

"Who,"I said astonished, but before the give-and-take left my lips she ran off. I sat on the lounge and Jessica came to join me.
As she hugged me I heard her say"I am so dingy bro,"

"It's all right, I just don't know what to cogitate,"I said, still shocked at what just happened.

"Neither do I,"Jessica said."I mean who wouldn't want you. Your skillful, sweet, cute, sexy…"

"What ?"I said as she stopped realizing what she had said."You think I am cute and sexy ?"

"fountainhead yeah ?"she said starting to blush a little."I think you are really precious and sexy."

"Well I don't know what to…"I began, but was cut off by her brim touching mine .