This is the second part to
Director's Cut
. Once again, I always appreciate all feedback I receive and would love to hear ideas for a third part in the series.
It was 7:10 a.m. Ryan's alarm clock had been gradually getting louder and more obnoxious for the past ten minutes but he just couldn't seem to get himself out of bed. He had this fantastic dream ...
Finally he pulled himself up and reached over to switch the clock off. With both hands, he rubbed his eyes gently. 'What a night! I slept like a baby,' he thought to himself as he continued to stretch. Still half asleep, he struggled to remember what had happened.
'It was incredible, I remember having my sexy sister strip down for me and tease the shit out of me, then I got to bang the shit out of her little pussy!'
Standing up was tough, he felt like he ran a marathon the night before. Glancing down at the floor he realized why. The video camera that captured the whole ordeal still was laying on the floor untouched since it was finally shut off after the experimentation between the siblings had been finished.
"Holy fucking shit," Ryan swore. "I fucked my damn sister. Fuck!"
Ryan crouched down and buried his head between his legs. 'What have I done? How am I supposed to act now?'
In the other room, I was not in the same troubled state. Surprisingly, this was something I had fantasized about before. I have always admired my brother's good looks and never found a guy who could ever come close to matching his brilliance. I smiled as I replayed the events of last night in my head ...
"I want to do that again," I grinned.
Looking at the time, I realize my mom would kill me if I was late to breakfast so I pulled on my gray gym shorts and a loose white tank top and stumbled downstairs.
"Lisa, what is with you? You can't ever be on time to anything. It's even affecting your brother now."
"Carol, please," my father pleaded with her. "It's Lisa's first full day home."
"You know, Jim, it is just a bad habit that needs to be broken. We have rules in this house ..."
And to think I was actually happy to see her last night! I forgot how cross she could get when things weren't going her way. My mom was usually angry about something or other so I wasn't surprised by her greeting. It sort of suited her. She had always been old fashioned. She made breakfast everyday and packed lunches for us all still. It was like she was always trying to be perfect. Even while I was growing up, I rarely saw her with her hair down and honestly, I don't think I have ever seen her wear jeans. In her mind, she is too classy for that. Those sort of things have always irritated me about her. She always acted like I was failing her by being a normal girl and not some prissy, goody-goody like herself.
"Sorry," I scowled as I pulled a chair up to the breakfast table. I helped myself to some of the fruit set out for us all.
"How was your evening, sweetheart?" my dad inquired, chipper as always.
I shrugged. I wished I could just blurt out that I had the greatest sex of all time and it was with my brother, but somehow I figured that would be a tad inappropriate.
Finally, my brother came downstairs, his dark hair was all messy and his face was unshaven. He looked like hell. Obviously my mother dug her claws into him right away and forgot about my tardiness. She was really upset that he didn't wake up looking like a magazine cover like she does every morning.
Even Mr. Positive Attitude himself, my dad, had to excuse himself early, having grown tired of my mom's endless supply of complaints. Dad wandered up the stairs to be alone.
My brother and I ate in silence. I noticed that Ryan didn't make any eye contact with me at all. 'He must be embarrassed,' I thought to myself. It was really awkward eating breakfast with my brother who I was all over hours before. I started feeling guilty for what happened.
Ryan stood up and collected most of the breakfast dishes and took them over to the sink and dropped them in.
"That's right, just leave the cleaning for me," my mother bitched. "I am only here to serve you, Ryan. The very least you can do is comb your hair and shave before you come to the table. Everyone else is ready to start the day!"
"Whatever, Mom. I am going to get ready now. Good lord, get off my back for five minutes!" He stormed up to his room and slammed the door.
'This is going to be a long day,' I thought. All I could hear was Ryan's door slamming shut and him stomping into the bathroom. There was more noise as the door swung shut and the shower started.
All I wanted to do was stay out of Mom's way ... I picked up the rest of the dishes to the sink and started running the water and pouring soap in.
"Well, Lisa, I am glad you are learning from Ryan's mistakes. It is good to have some help around her. I get sick of doing it all every day. In fact I bet Ryan and your father have five loads of laundry upstairs that I don't even know about yet."
I just tuned her out and continued scrubbing. Little did I know, things were about to be very different.
My mom wandered up to Ryan's room, in search of dirty laundry and anything else she could hold above his head for awhile. While she was up there she picked up a video camera that he was careless enough to leave on the floor.
"Not only do I do everything around the house, he thinks he can throw expensive equipment around like it is nothing!" She frowned as she pulled the tape out and added it to her pile of "to-do's" she picked up from Ryan's room. "What the hell does he need a video camera for in his room?"
Curiosity had finally gotten the best of her and she went down to the family room and popped the video into the VCR. Minutes later, she settled into a daze, watching her daughter seductively dance. She was in shock and in awe at the same time.
By this time, I had finished the dishes and wandered into the room. My jaw dropped when I saw what my mom was watching. I was so embarrassed that she was going to see that. I had to do something!
"I am so sorry, Mom!" I blurted out. "It was all my fault!"
Startled, my mom jumped a bit on the couch. "Lisa, why would you do this?" She switched the video off.