This story follows on from the previous chapter, picking up, well you'll see. Once again all characters are well over the age of eighteen and are in consensual sexual relationships, no coercion is involved. This is my fantasy universe and bears no relation to the reality we see around us or indeed the worlds you see in your own head.
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They lay in the bath together, Gavin against the sloping rear and Sally leaning back on him. He ran his hands up and down her arms as they talked and lazed in the warm water. He casually moved his arms to allow his hands to cup her small but perfect breasts, she sighed and laid her head against his shoulder. The doorbell rang and they ignored it. It rang again and they still ignored it. Then a hand pounded on the back door, they ignored it. The house was silent, Gavin kissed Sally's shoulder and she sighed. Neither heard the back door open. The next thing they knew was that the bathroom door swung open and their younger sister's head peeked in.
"Oh shit!"
"Monica!"
"Gavin! Sally!"
Monica, a bright, blonde, twenty seven year old, came into the bathroom and stood hands on hips, eyes wide and mouth open. Sally moved Gavin's hands and crossed her arms over her chest.
"Mon, this is not what it looks like,"
"Fuck, it certainly looks like what it looks like."
"Well okay, it is what it looks like, but we can explain, but why..."
"Why am I here, I came to see you guys, and wow! am I seeing you guys. Do you want to get dressed please, 'cos this is a bit too weird to continue with you both naked."
"Alternatively, you could strip off and join us in the bath."
"Thanks Gav, but I think I'll pass on that offer. Much as I'd like to play gooseberry with you, today is not that day. I'm going to make myself a coffee."
Monica whirled round and left for the kitchen. Sally turned to Gavin and gave him a quick kiss.
"Come on you, our little sister needs us,"
Gavin and Sally hurriedly got out and dried, then headed for their rooms to dress. Fifteen minutes later, Gavin walked into the kitchen, seeing Monica sat at the table with her coffee half drunk. He made two coffees and sat wordlessly at the opposite end to Monica. Sally came in toweling her hair and grabbed the coffee, sitting midway between her siblings.
"OK, what's going on as if I couldn't guess?" Monica's tone was gruff,
"Err, well Gav and I are..."
"We're in a relationship, I adore her, she quite likes me."
"Nice, well how did this cozy family fuckfest occur."
"My car broke down."
"What? Your car breaks down so you leap into bed with our brother?"
"Mon, calm down, it's complicated, but essentially because of the car breaking down, we kind of re-arranged our lives."
"Gav, we need to tell Mon everything from the beginning."
Sally did that, as Gavin chipped in with his thoughts on the situation. Gavin got up and taking the mugs made more coffee. They carried on explaining the events leading up to her arrival, and eventually Monica smiled.
"Hmm does that smile indicate any degree of tolerance or acceptance on your part?"
"No, well sort of. I can see why, well almost see why, but you're brother and sister, doesn't that worry you?"
"No and yes. No for ourselves, but yes as regards you and the family, oh and possibly the rest of the world."
"well I find it a bit weird that you two are so close and obviously in love, you're my family for Gods sake. Who can I turn to when I need to discuss the situation I'm in?"
"Hey we're still here for you, little sis, aren't we Sal?"
"Of course we are, so if you have a problem we're here to help you"
"Yes, well I really do need some advice."
"OK go ahead caller, what do you want to ask Sally,"
"Gavin!" They said as one, he held his hands out flat, palms towards them, mouthing sorry.
"The truth is Roger's sister is coming to stay and well, she and Rog are very close and..."
"You're worried it's more than the normal brother and sister relationship?"
"Yes! How did! No! Yes. I don't know, I..."
"What is it sis?"
"Rog is cagey about her and his family, I haven't seen any pictures apart from a few from a couple of years ago and they are sat together, she's on his lap and to me they look like lovers not siblings."
"Ouch, but do you have any proof, I mean.. actually I don't know what I mean, sorry."
"Gav's right, what proof have you got?"
"None, we've met a couple of times, and she seems nice and friendly, I just am so confused."
"Us being together didn't help did it?"
"No!"
"Okay, well is there any way you can approach this without upsetting yourself or Roger?"
"That's what I came to ask you!"
"Sis, how long have you and Roger been together?"
"Oh! err... we met at Uni, so I guess nearly six years, yeah six years."
"OK, so is everything alright, you know at home..?"
"She means are you still feeling the earth move, does he still float your boat, is he..?"
"OK Gav! I get the message! And yes the sex is still brilliant, do you need to know how often, where and what position?" Monica said spikely, her face reddening.
"Hey, I was just trying to help, bloody hell Mon, I'm sorry, but..."
"Sorry Gav, it's just that, I feel so alone and I thought coming here would help, but I just kinda got waylaid by you two. Hah! the look on Sal's face when I looked in." Monica grinned and reached for Sally's hand. "Sorry Sis, I didn't mean to intrude on your day."
"No worries, look, why don't you stay for supper, we'll rustle something up or get a takeaway, whatever."
"OK sure, that'd be great, I told Rog I was coming over and I'll tell him to organise his own supper." She reached for her bag which had her mobile phone in.
"NO! Wait! Sis why don't you ask Rog over too."
"You think so Gav?"