Chapter 2 : Kari Snoops
Lynn was frustrated. Rhonda and Tanya were gone for the summer, leaving her to her own devices. It wasn't so bad really, not like she wasn't used to going without, but she had grown accustomed to the twice a week romps she had been having. Rhonda had a job that required travel, and she had taken Tanya with her. Rhonda had invited Lynn to go along as well, but Lynn had to turn it down. There was her own job, and there were the twins. Even though they were old enough to be on their own, she wouldn't have left them to the house for that long. At eighteen, they weren't quite ready yet she thought.
But, Rhonda had told her she would call occasionally, and email. Lynn found herself looking forward to that. She had an email telling her to be ready to be called tonight. Lynn wasn't quite sure what "be ready" meant, and it was playing on her mind as she left the house for work.
Kari woke up about the time Lynn left the house. She stretched in her bed, yawning. Summer was on, and sleeping in was a treat. Kari promised herself that this fall when she started college, no early classes. Not that she was the "sleep till noon" type anyway. She still woke up reasonable early, long before her "little brother" Jeff would. Kari was the oldest of the pair, by 15 minutes, and she never let him forget it.
She always thought the whole twin thing was a load of crap. She and her brother were very different people. Oh, they had similar looks, but so did a lot of brothers and sisters. Jeff was quiet and shy, and an innocent trusting type. Kari was anything but shy and had a cynical worldview. They were both of on the smallish side, and slender built. Jeff was a little taller at five foot seven. He had worked hard to build up his body, but he was far from being muscled. He had a lean wiry build like a runner, and was, Kari would begrudgingly admit, kind of cute in a way. Kari herself had a nice petite thing going on, with just the right balance of padding to muscle. Kari was a bit of a tomboy but she didn't have that boyish look some tomboys had.
Kari got out of bed stretching, and picked up the long t shirt she used as a robe and slipped it on. It was old and worn soft and the fabric tickled across her nipples as she dropped it over head. They stuck up, pointing thru the shirt, as loose as it was. She made her way to the bathroom to pee and then brush her teeth, and then wandered to the kitchen for a glass of milk. Kari went to the big desk in the family room and was glad to see mom had left the computer on.
Kari sat down and opened up the email program. She had long ago discovered where her mom wrote down and saved all her passwords; Kari was, to say the least, a snoop. She loved to spy.
Ok, she thought to herself, what do we have....spam, spam, junk, a note from grandma, a joke from Aunt Lila. Who is this Rhonda? This is the third one from her this week. They seem like junk mail from a porn site the way they read, but that's not like mom to be on porn sites. 'Will call tonight, be ready at nine?' What is that all about?
Kari dismissed it from her mind and checked her own emails, surfed a little, and got bored. She went off to shower. It was leg shaving day. Kari actually liked the feel of the razor as it glided across her legs. She gave her little mound its usual trim, keeping her pubes in a neat tiny triangle just above her slit. It always looked to her like an arrow pointing the way.
After her shower, she went to her room to dress. She pulled on tiny little bikini panties and debated a bra. She had round, soft tits, 34 c cups that tended to jiggle a lot without a bra so she pulled one on. She pulled up some shorts, and slid into a t shirt. Pausing a moment to think, she very quietly slipped into her closet, to the secret spy hole in the back wall.
Jeff's room adjoined hers behind the big closet. The closet was formed where the attic stairs went up, and in the corner there was a little door that would have opened into his room, but was nailed shut. But in the corner of the door, was a tiny little hole, invisible if you didn't know it was there. It gave Kari an excellent view of her brother's room. What made it an even better view, the angle was perfect to see straight into his tiny little private bath ( just a sink shower and toilet), and was lined up with his dresser mirror, which let her see the entire space almost. His dresser was massive and old, but had a huge mirror. Kari was a little jealous of his having his own bathroom, but he had paid for the fixtures with saved up birthday money, and he and a friend had done almost all of the work to build it. A real plumber had to come and hook it all up, but that was another friend's dad, and he gave Jeff a huge break on costs.
As Kari had figured, Jeff was still sleeping. She bit back a giggle as she could plainly see a tent formed over his middle. Jeff was only covered by the sheet and was flat on his back. She wondered what kind of dreams her mild brother was having that caused him to have such a raging hard on.
Kari carefully backed out of the closet, and went about her chores. There was laundry to do today, and she would clean house a little, then gad with her friends online.
About an hour later, she heard Jeff stirring and wondered if he still had a hard on. Probably, she decided.
Later that afternoon, Jeff went out to mow the yard. Kari went back upstairs to her room and idly watched out her window. Jeff had his shirt off in the afternoon heat, and she liked the way his body glistened with sweat. His trim muscles didn't quite ripple, but they did flex nicely as he pushed the mower around. When he was finished, he put up the mower and headed back into the house. Kari slunk stealthily back into the closet for some more spying, and waited patiently.
Jeff walked back into his room and shut the door. He turned on his stereo to that god awful hip hop station he listened to and peeled off his shorts and underwear. He walked around his room nude and admired himself in the mirror, flexing his muscles, frowning slightly. He went into his bathroom and started his shower.
Kari watched in her usual silent interest. Jeff had a nice one. It wasn't all that long, not like pictures you see on the net, but it was as long and as thick as any she had seen in real life save one. He had a thick bit of hair around it, but his body was smooth otherwise. She enjoyed this show as she often did. His little bathroom had no door on it, and the shower stall door was clear glass. She bit back a giggle as she watched him pee, and smiled to herself as he climbed in the shower. He took his time washing. Kari mouthed a silent "yes!" as he finally got to washing his cock. She knew this was going to be good. As Jeff lathered and washed it, it grew firmer and firmer. She had a good view of it, sticking out from his body. He rinsed off, and got out of the shower, grabbing a towel and drying, his cock sticking straight out.
Kari's nipples were as hard as his cock, and she could feel the warmth between her legs as she watched him walk around with is hard on. He stood in front of the big mirror, giving her the perfect view of both his fine ass and his cock. He started stroking it, slowly, watching his own reflection. It got even harder, even bigger under his touches. Jeff went over and lay down on his bed. Kari had to bite her lip to keep quiet. Jeff was pumping his cock hard now, his whole body tensing. She could see it all in the mirror, as his head turned side to side, and arched forward. His hips seemed to have a life of their own as they flexed in a rhythm only he could feel. Kari could barely hear him over the loud noise from the stereo. He was panting, and groaning, as he pumped off his cock. She knew it was close. Suddenly, his body went rigid, and she nearly gasped as the huge jets of cum flew out of him, covering his freshly bathed chest and stomach. It spurted several times, before he slowed down, gasping. He had tissues by his bed that he used to clean off with. His cock stayed mostly hard and looked very inviting to Kari. She watched as it slowly wilted over the next few minutes. Many times, she was treated to a repeat performance; Jeff seemed to have an unlimited supply of cum to drain off. She often thought about "accidentally" barging in on him while he was at it. That would be a trip!
She watched Jeff dress and crept back out of her closet. She was very aroused and thought about getting herself off, but decided just to delight in the sweet frustration for now.
That evening, mom seemed distracted, Kari thought. Her mind went back to the email she had read that morning, and she decided she would hang out at home to find out who it was that was calling. Jeff went out with some of his friends, and wouldn't be home till late. A Little before nine, Kari told her mom she was going to watch TV in her room, and left Lynn in the family room. Kari turned her TV on and settled in to wait.
Kari, like most teenage girls, had her own phone. But, it was a good phone, made fro an office, a gift from her dad, and had a lot of functions. It had a mute button, which disconnected the mouthpiece, so you could talk to someone else privately. It also had a little light that went on when someone else was on the extension. It made a perfect toy for a nosey snoop like Kari.
At five minutes to nine, Lynn went into her bedroom. She felt as nervous as a school girl, taking a call from Rhonda and Tanya with Kari at home like this. But, her room was a long way from Kari's in the big old house, and Kari had her TV playing, so it should be ok. Lynn waited by her phone. Across the house, Kari waited by her phone as well.
Far away, the voluptuous Rhonda was sprawled face down on her hotel bed naked. She had the phone in her hand, and was waiting. Her niece Tanya was massaging her back, working soft oil into it. They had just showered. Tanya made a nice bath slut, having been taught just how to wash her aunt. Rhonda knew that Tanya was dying to play; she had denied the girl any pleasure for three days. Rhonda had checked the girl's cunt before they showered. It was drenched in hopeful wetness. She had then bent Tanya over, applied the gentle reminder as she called it, to Tanya's little asshole. The gentle reminder was a small butt plug, smaller than the one she used when her pet had been disobedient.
Rhonda dialed Lynn's number as Tanya began to massage her ass.
Kari was holding the switch down on the phone, with the mute button on, watching for the light. Lynn was sitting with her hand on the phone, waiting for the ring.
Lynn answered as the first trill of the ring started. Kari let go the switch as the light came on.
"Hello?" said Lynn, a little pensively.
"Hello pet," Rhonda's voice was husky. "Have you been waiting?"
"Yes."
"Yes what?"
"Yes Miss, I have been waiting like you told me too" Lynn felt the perverse shiver run thru her, as even from across the country, Rhonda's control over her ran thru her body. Her nipples swelled tight, her pussy felt warm.
"That's a good girl. Have you made yourself ready?" Rhonda asked.
Lynn sheepishly told her, she didn't know quite what that had meant, and hadn't wanted to overstep. Rhonda laughed, "Better safe than sorry...that's a good quality in a cunt like you, isn't it?"
In the other room, Kari's jaw dropped open. Who was this woman? And what the hell was going on? She listened intently.
Rhonda told Lynn to strip to her panties. Lynn put the phone down and quickly complied, freeing her tits from the confines of the bra with gratitude. She sat back down and picked the phone up in just her little pink panties.
