Lisa Clark paced back and forth in front of the living room window. Her husband, Brad, left over a half hour ago to head north. She had told him she couldn't go to the family cabin this trip because of work.
At the end of the street, Kevin Lang, Lisa's younger brother, sat in his pick up truck. He waited and watched, making sure his brother in law didn't return to the house. Kevin's wife should have been on her way north with her brother Brad, but Kevin wasn't taking any chances.
Kevin drove down the street after waiting an hour. He pulled into the driveway and went in the house. Lisa smiled at her brother and tried to quell the butterflies in her stomach. The siblings stared at each other for what seemed like an hour, but were only a few moments.
"I was afraid you'd decided not to come," Lisa said softly, her voice showing her nervousness.
"I wanted to make sure Brad and Wendy didn't show up," Kevin replied. He was just as nervous as his sister was.
"Want something? I have a bottle of rum," Lisa said.
"Do you have cola too?"
Lisa nodded and went to the kitchen to mix drinks for each of them. She made the drinks strong, hoping the alcohol would sooth her nerves. Kevin stood next to his sister at the sink, watching.
"Here you go, Kevin," Lisa said as she handed her brother his drink.
Kevin clicked his glass against his sister's glass. "Here's to old times," He said.
Lisa grinned and took a gulp of the sweet drink. She walked into the living room, sitting on the leather couch. Kevin followed, sitting near her. They sat in silence, sipping their drinks. Lisa began to relax, the liquor calming her tense body. Her face softened and a smile formed.
"Remember the night of my bachelorette party?" Lisa said. The conversion always began the same way, Lisa and her brother reliving the first night they became intimate.
"Yeah, I remember. I remember you teasing me because Wendy and I hadn't made love yet," Kevin replied.
Lisa and her brother began talking about the night almost four years ago. Lisa came home from her bachelorette party with a good buzz. She and her friends, including her brother's girlfriend, had been at a friend's house. They drank and laughed while talking about Lisa's upcoming wedding. When Lisa came home, Kevin had to help her to her room.
"You kept telling me that Wendy wanted to go all the way with me. I didn't know if you were kidding or serious," Kevin said.
"You looked up my skirt when you put me on my bed," Lisa retorted with a chuckle.
"As I remember it, you weren't being very modest that night. You didn't seem to mind when I peeked up your skirt."
"I didn't care at that point. Don't forget, I was half drunk."
Kevin chuckled. "Yeah, but you were half sober too. I can remember it like it was yesterday."
"Oh you can, can you. Okay, what was I wearing?" Lisa asked. She knew he remembered, but it was part of the game.
"You had on a denim skirt and a black blouse. Under the skirt, you wore black panties," Kevin said and then he laughed.
"I was a tease, wasn't I?"
"Yes you were. You knew Wendy and I hadn't done anything except some heavy petting. I was so mad when you kept telling me I was afraid to go any further."
Lisa laughed again. She pulled her legs up on the couch, making sure her brother was able to see her panties under her white uniform dress. "I couldn't help myself, I was horny that night."
"You were devious is what you were. I was as dumb as a bag of rocks. When you acted like you passed out, I was going to leave, but then you asked me to help you get your shoes off," Kevin said.
"Yeah, and you couldn't keep your eyes off my crotch while you unbuckled them, could you?"
Kevin shook his head. "No, and you knew I wouldn't. Shit, Lisa, you spread your legs and caused your skirt to rise to your waist."
"I thought my acting like I couldn't unbutton my blouse was priceless. You finally took the hint and helped me. It was all I could do to keep from laughing when you tried to unbutton my top without touching my tits."
"I managed to get your shirt off though."
Lisa nodded. "Yup, and my skirt too."
"You sure looked sexy lying on your bed in your undies."
"I thought you were going to faint when I asked you to undo my bra."
"I almost did when I took it off. Your boobs were the first real ones I'd seen. Wendy let my play with hers, but only though her top."
"I felt sorry for you. You were eighteen and had never seen a naked girl before. The look on your face made me keep going. I was going to stop after you took my bra off, but when I saw the look in your eyes, I couldn't.
"When I asked you to help me get under the covers, I knew how things were going to end up. I tried to blame it on being drunk, but when I'm honest with myself, I can't. I knew exactly what I was doing."
"The kiss you gave me when I picked you up was so hot! I felt like I was going to melt in your arms. Then when I tried to get you under the covers, you pulled me onto the bed with you. From that moment on, the night was pure bliss for me," Kevin said.
"It was for me too. I loved the way it felt when you put your dick in me. I loved the way you fucked me that night."
"I didn't last very long as I remember it."
Lisa giggled and said, "Not the first time, but the second and third time we did it you lasted long enough to get me off."
