Writer's Notes:
All characters in this story are 18 years old or older. Thank you for the comments and keep them coming. And vote!!! Enjoy the series my friends.
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After he secures the boat in the slip, he leaves it uncovered, expecting Mom and Dad to take a ride later, but he's guessing. If he's wrong, it won't be the first time.
In Steve's bedroom, he changes into old worn out clothes and gets into painting all the fence pieces and an hour later, Debi joins him. They work well together and get the job done quicker than expected. He thought it would take longer than it did, but Debi's help sped things up considerably. After they finish painting, they clean out the brushes and head to the house, to separate showers, to clean the paint off them.
After getting into their swim wear, they take a seat on the patio out of the sun and he asks her how she's progressing with her friends. She's bubbly, saying she's doing great and thanks him again for the great advice. Then, her nosey side gets the best of her.
"Did you see Teri?"
"I did."
"Did you fuck her?"
"That's a bit personal, don't ya think?"
"It is. I'm sorry I asked," she says, looking down and turning somber. "Guess I'm just looking for some masturbation inspiration. As you can probably guess, I'm very horny."
"I understand... Top secret. I fucked her in the ass this morning. She loves it. Now, neither of us are anal virgins. How's that for masturbation inspiration?"
"Wow! You did! You really did?!"
"I really did. Teri likes sex, a lot. She wants it all and tries it all. I actually enjoy her. She's by far my favorite friend with benefits."
"Wow... I liked it when you touched my asshole the other night. Maybe there's something like that in my future."
"Maybe... Do you have any goals for your future? I mean, do you know what you want now, or don't you?"
"More or less. Boys are still a problem," she reveals.
"Why?"
"Haven't made an attempt to figure them out so I'm not sure I know yet. I have been such a bitch, boys must have taken last place in my life, or they just avoided me altogether like you did, except for maybe a few. Or, maybe I'm scared of rejection," she admits.
"Notice, if you would, the boy sitting beside you. Ask what you want to know, Sis."
Debi perks up and her face lights up like a Xmas tree, then gets serious.
"If I ask, you have to tell him the truth, okay?"
"Sure, Sis, but I want you to know I haven't deceived you about anything. I've always told my sister exactly how I feel or what I'm thinking. You used to like that about me. What happened?"
"Oooo. You're right. You haven't. I'm sorry, Bro. I didn't mean to insult you on top of insulting you."
Debi is turning this into a personal issue and doesn't look very happy so he stands up, helps her to her feet and hugs her, tight. She returns the hug quickly, holding him tight as hell and he lets her know she's wanted as he swings her from side to side. He wasn't expecting that, but he'll take it in stride, hoping it doesn't lead to anything more.
"I need to give you the biggest, tightest hug ever," she says as she prepares to do so wearing a new smile, her sad face gone.
As she does, he embraces her and squeezes her tight. She squeezes the shit out of him and he has to chuckle. When he releases her, she looks like a new, happy person. She returns to the lounge chair without him grabbing her ass, a miracle in the making.
"You're learning. It takes time to do that and learn from your mistakes. I'm still your brother and still I love you," he says as he sits next to her.
"And I still love you. Thanks, Bro. I appreciate it... but I don't deserve you as a brother."
Then she breaks down and cries. He pulls her tight to him and holds her until she shows signs of recovery.
"You deserve me just as much as anyone else, Sis. You're special to me because you're my sister and always will be. Never forget that."
Her tears slow as he continues to hold his sister tight.
"Thanks, Bro... Okay. Tell me what a boy expects from a girl."
"Bluntly?"
"Your choice."
"Bluntly it is then... Sex, Debi. Nine out of ten guys want sex above anything else. Most boys just want to fuck, hoping to experience an orgasm. They aren't really concerned about her pleasure, just his own, until they grow up and figure out what women want, if they ever do."
"I, on the other hand, want to enjoy sex and have fun with it in the process. Just as important to me, is for the girl to enjoy sex and have fun with it too. I want us to enjoy the mingling of our bodies, not just be the proverbial 'wham bam thank you ma'am'. I want to please her as much as she pleases me. If I grow fond of her, I want her to come back for more and in some cases, lots more," he admits.
"I can tell your information is blunt and honest," she says, "and I haven't tried to figure out boys, but now that you mention it, I realize that. You know I'm not a virgin, but I haven't had a pleasing sexual experience or relationship either, other than my experience with you... Do you want Teri to come back for more?"
"Absolutely. She likes pleasing me and I like pleasing her. There's nothing on her body I haven't touched, licked or kissed and in several cases, all three. She's so sexy it's unbelievable to me. I never knew that about her years ago, but I'm glad I know it now. She's agreed to be my fuck buddy until college starts up again in the fall."
"Do all boys want a sexy, horny girlfriend?"
"Most of them, but it should not be the only thing they want. Don't be trashy either. That's a turn off."
"No trashy... Do you want to see Teri during college?"
"We haven't discussed any future plans beyond end of the summer, nor do I want to. My degree comes first, above sex and women. But since you asked, she will likely be a distraction for me at college so it's not a good idea, in my opinion."
"Wow. You're really focused on your future. I'm not focusing as much as you and I'm wondering why at this point."
"I focus because of what profession I want as my future. If I don't achieve that goal, I may not be as financially successful as I want to be and be able to get what I want in the long run. I will be supporting a family, buying a car, buying a Master Craft and a home, things like that, but not necessarily in that order. Not sure when, but those things will be part of my future and I know it."
"Once again, you've taught me another lesson and I'm listening. I need to concentrate on my future, just like you. It makes sense. Thanks," Debi says.
"Okay. Let's back up a bit. You mentioned you haven't figured out boys yet, but it seems you're focusing more on yourself. True?"
"Yes, I've made progress with myself, and now I have more work I need to do on that front, because of what you're telling me."