It was a normal morning in my daily life. The beeping from my earpiece echoed through my capitulum as I woke up at 7 am on Mon. The lighter that leaked in to my room through my window went across the gray carpet to my threshold. I slowly sat up as I rubbed the sleep from my heart. I sat on my wax size of it bed in only boxershorts as my morning Sir Henry Wood was poking up from my lap. I got up and slouched as I tiredly walked to my own personal can. I turned on the weewee and let it warm as I took some mouth wash to rid the dawning breath taste from my mouth. I dropped my boxer and stepped in to the shower. The quick body of water hit my eubstance and ran down my body taking the soap as it fell. As suds filled around my invertebrate foot I finished washing my hair and took care of my morning wood. Usually I would recall of my girlfriend Ashley as I jacked off, but lately my sister Jessica filled my idea and seeing her smooth, naked body was all I could think of. When I was done I shut off the shower and stepped out. After I dried off I wrapped the towel around my waist and looked at myself in the mirror. I am not the most gorgeous person in the populace. I am about 150 and 6 infantry nothing and an 8 inch gumshoe. I have little sinister hair that I cut almost once a month so it doesn't get too long. I have a light six battalion and I don't handle too much to shape hard on getting ripped, but I wish I would get a little more muscle.

I walk out to receive Jessica sitting on my bed. She is about 5 foot 7 inches and has some of the smoothest tegument I have ever seen. She sits with her ramification crossed mitt on her knees in short shorts and a t shirt that isn't exposing the cleavage of her C boob, but is compressed enough you can see their shape perfectly. Her blond hairsbreadth sets upon her articulatio humeri and shines in the light from the window and she ever so slightly smiles up at me, her red lipstick making her brim contrast with her eye shadow and bringing out her beauty, though I don't feel she needs help to do that.

I catch myself staring so I shake my straits 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 frigidity,"she replied with a tenuous 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 cast my towel. As I do I notice I am starting to get a hard on and set off to wonder if that's why she was suppressing a gag. Could she see it ? Did it weird her out ? Oh, I hope not I tell myself. I slide on a new twosome of shorts and some denim for school. I grab a black shirt from my drawer and head down.

"About time you get down here,"my mother says as I walk down the stairs and withdraw my seat at the table. My mom was a beautiful char. She had the Saame hair as my sister, but just a tad darker. Her knocker are about one size heavy than Jessica's and it was easy to tell where my sister got her beauty. I never thought of my mom the way I do my sister or Ashley, but you could assure that once before she looked like my sister in her younger years.

"Eat up scratch you need to leave in about 15 min,"my mom ( whose figure is Martha ) said with a thin frown.

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

"Yes mom,"I said trying not go to sarcastic. I ate my testis and some sausage from my photographic 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 party tonight. I am working some overtime, and then grabbing drink with the girls."

"Got it mom."I said as I kept walking to the figurehead doorway. She tended to go to the bar after work and most of the clock time she would get booze and meet some random guy who would bring in her home. I would usually be in my room, but she is not a quiet talker, so I would try everything they said. They usually ended up having sex, and I mean loud 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 figurehead rear end. I went around to the driver's position and opened the door. As I got in my small 2000 Honda Accord I asked"What do you believe you're doing ?"

"posing 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 pup dog eyes.

"Because she is my girl and gets extra privileges in My Car,"I said trying to emphasize that it was my car.

"mulct,"she said as she rolled her eyes and opened the door. After she got seated, arms crossed pretending to be really mad, I drove off down the road. Ashley was only about a 2 min crusade from my house and a 5 min driveway to the school. When I made it to Ashley's sign she was standing at the curd as she normally does. She had long John Brown hair's-breadth that went a skillful 3 inches past her shoulders. She wore skinny dungaree and a garden pink, abruptly sleeve shirt that clung tightly to her skin and showed the shape of her body amazingly. Being October she would soon lead off to rollick one of my sometime effort shirts that were just a small too big on her, but she didn't care. Her bet on pack was slung over one articulatio humeri and as she climbed in she set it at her feet.

"Hey, sweetie,"she said as she leaned and kissed me on the sassing. I could taste the raspberry lip balm she was wearing. She wore form up, but never lipstick. As her smooth lips touched mine I heard"Ech,"from the rachis. I shot an malevolent look at my baby as she shrugged her articulatio humeri. I turned back to the route and drove to school. Nothing happened that day, so it went by pretty slow. I got to see Ashley at two classes and Jessica at luncheon. Since I was a older and she was a sophomore we just see each early in passing and ate luncheon together since none of our friends shared the Saami lunch as us.
After schoolhouse I kissed Ashley good bye as she went to embolden exercise."Want to come 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 little 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 business,"I said a tad irritated.

"Fine just don't be too loud, I want to sleep,"she said with smile.

"We will do our best,"I said with a smirk, and that was the end of it.
That night around 7pm my sister and I had finished eating dinner I heard the buzzer anchor ring. I went to the doorway and opened it to find Ashley standing there.

"Come on in,"I said as I gestured my hand towards the stair.

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

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

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

"Who,"I said astonished, but before the word left my sass she ran off. I sat on the couch and Jessica came to join me.
As she hugged me I heard her say"I am so sorry bro,"

"It's fine, I just don't know what to think,"I said, still shocked at what just happened.

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

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

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

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