"We still have four days...are you bored?" Georgia studied her brother.
"Bored? No. I'm on vacation, thanks to you, G." Stephen smiled at his little sister from the bed.
"You probably miss Chrissy already?" Stephen and his girlfriend had enjoyed the first 48 hours of their island vacation together before she was called back to her magazine -- something with the advertisers.
"Yeah, I do. We had a week's worth of fun 'though... But now it's just you and me, and how often do I get to spend a whole week with my little sister?" Georgia blushed at her brother's allusion to the amount of time he spent with Chrissy in their room when they first arrived.
She was fine with sitting on the beach and at the bar for the whole first day and most of the next. She didn't mind getting hit on constantly, even if it was by cheesy middle-aged guys. It must be the resort or time of season, because the only people around their age were newlyweds and they were clueless.
"Well, you get four days now. You were a bit preoccupied before." Georgia sat next to her brother on the bed rearranging the assorted objects on his nightstand. She worked for a big bank and had been given two tickets to Antigua for her performance. She didn't have anyone else in mind to come with her besides for her best friend and her brother.
"Sorry, G. I promise I'll make up for it." He squeezed her arm. She found a little note beneath his watch on the table and read it to herself:
Stephen Devil,
When I wake up next to you I shiver and can't stop smiling. I'm unbearably anxious about leaving and not seeing you tomorrow morning when I open my eyes. I love you like I used to love ice cream and Santa Claus and weekends at my grandma's. I play with your ring about a hundred times a day when I'm at work. My co-workers probably think I'm obsessive compulsive or something. I'll kiss your picture(the one I hide in my dresser cuz you don't like waking up and seeing yourself) each morning and before bed -- maybe in bed late at night too...hehe
I love you!
Chrissy Angel
"Stephen, this is the sweetest note ever."
"She writes me notes and letters all the time. I don't think she shows me half of them though." She put the note back and hugged her brother.
"I want to have someone worth writing notes for." He played with her dark brown hair in his fingers while she lay with her cheek against his shoulder pouting.
"Someone should be writing special notes for you. You're one in a zillion, Georgianna." She flushed and hid behind her hair, bit his shoulder gently.
"I just want a nice boy, nothin' special." His love for her was always open and brotherly, although there were the times when it ventured into the sensual. The type of moment where she sat a little too close and he could inhale all of her with little effort. Right then, he couldn't avoid the specter of her gorgeous breasts pushed up, straining out from her shirt, and her bottom perfectly proportioned in her jeans as she bent over to retrieve the remote from the night table.
"We'll go out to dinner tonight? Down the road, maybe seafood?" She nodded. They'd eaten at the resort mostly, he promised her they'd see more of the nearby town.
"I'm kinda burned out by the sun from the last couple days, I just wanna sleep until dinner." He didn't move and she didn't leave for her room. She soon fell asleep against him.
***
Stephen was awoken by Georgia above him, poking his cheeks.
"What you doin'?"
"Poking you, so you'll wake up. I'm hungry." He looked down and saw her breasts peeking out at him from some type of dressed-up sarong. She had already changed and had her nighttime make-up done. He sat up, still in his t-shirt and shorts.
"I'll be ready in a few minutes. How long have you been up? You're looking super pretty, G." She stood beside the bed and turned so he could get a proper view. Her breasts were distracting, the dress was tied tight next to them, emphasizing their breadth.
"Thank you, Stephen. I haven't been up for that long. Hurry up so we can get something to eat." She'd actually been up for a few hours, took forever in the bath, shaved her legs, relieved some of the stress that had been building between her legs...
Stephen had always paid attention to her growing up, but as twenty-somethings she saw him maybe once a month if she was lucky, and she still needed him to pay her attention. He was four years older and she adored him. It was such a nice surprise that she'd get him all to herself for four whole days instead of just being the third wheel to him and Chrissy between vacation sex marathons.
They arrived at the restaurant, it was busy but the food was good and they talked the whole time. Stephen was drawn to her big brown eyes, she could just look at him a certain way and he'd feel naked. She liked that he looked at her chest more than once or twice, brother or not, he was a hot guy and he seemed to really like what he saw. She felt there was no harm in it, no harm in flirting a little.
"So, you like my dress? I bought it the other day not that far from here, at this little shop." She smiled, bit her tongue and did a pose so he'd get a side profile. He wasn't embarrassed that she was beautiful and desirable; just a little irritated when he caught himself genuinely ogling her.
"Yeah, George, you look amazing, sexy." She blushed, he'd never commented on her sexiness before, it was usually just the uniform 'pretty' sometimes 'gorgeous'. He stared at her full lips.
"I can't believe my little sis is so womanly, even 'voluptuous'. Many rarer traits that I can't even come up with cuz I'm not as brilliant as some." They both giggled.
"Thank you. You know, you're probably the sweetest guy of all-time. Chrissy is lucky. ...And now you're going to have to dance with me since I've been such a nice sister." The music wasn't familiar, but it was slow, he got up and took her to the dance area, two other couples were dancing. Georgia comfortably put her arms around his neck and lay her head on his shoulder while he held her waist. She smelt of the beach, reminding him more of a day dream than any actual beach.
"Stephen, let's go back to my room and drink the wine we got yesterday."
"Okay." They'd already drunk a few assorted drinks, he was nervous about what he might say to her if he actually got drunk.
When they got back to her room(which was just a few doors down from his) she kicked off her shoes and got the bottle out.
"G., let's go out on the patio." She nodded and skipped out to the patio, glasses in hand, her brother followed.
"We can go in the jacuzzi later. I used it once, it's nice. It's so pretty tonight, I can see the beach from over here. Come sit with me, Stevie." He pulled the chairs around the jacuzzi to the little clearing; the moon was amazingly bright.
"George, Chrissy told me something I've been meaning to ask you about for a while." She looked at him funny. He was smiling mischievously.
"What?"
"I don't really believe it, but she says you hooked up with a girl at school?" Georgia's cheeks turned red and she giggled nervously.
"She's a little snitch, isn't she?" She eyed him for a minute.
"Well, I don't believe that my sweet little Georgie did any such thing, not in a million years."
"Gosh, Stephen, I did more than that with her...hehe. I don't know how much I wanna tell you though." She got up to get the bottle from the table but he pulled her back down to her seat to hear her story.
"I don't think so, G., now you gotta tell me everything." She sat back down and looked at him seriously, but a little tipsy from the alcohol.
"You promise not to tell anyone? Especially Chrissy, she only knows a little bit. I don't want anyone to know my best secret but you."
"I promise."
"Okay, it happened once. It was at college, I was a sophomore and this girl I knew pretty good, who was sort of super-bi, got me to come back to her room...hehe, and she basically fucked my brains out. Which was amazing and brand new and I never talked to her again or even kissed another girl after that." It was Stephen's turn to blush at his sister's confession.
"Wow...are you bi, G.?" He smiled at her.
"I'm not really into girls that much...I was seduced. I still like boys more."
"That's cool, Georgia, I thought I knew everything about you." He really was amazed that his shy little sister, who ran a bank, actually had sex with a girl at college.
"But you're not gonna get any more details tonight, cuz I'm either going in the jacuzzi or going to bed. What you wanna do?" They changed into their swim suits and got in the jacuzzi on the room's patio.
Stephen sat across from his sister and studied her face down to the water and her full cleavage. She wore a blue bikini, but she wore a bikini totally different than his girlfriend. Chrissy was tiny, slender, had little pert breasts and a tiny waist. Georgia had a larger chest in comparison, her hips were wider and her stomach was on that perfect line between thin and chubby.
"I miss watching TV with you late at night. I wish you were my roommate, Heather isn't much fun." She pouted at her brother. She reached for the bottle and her glass, he stopped her.
"We should stop drinking, G., your eyes are looking a little glassy." She sat down in his lap instead of moving to the seat across from him.
"You have to tuck me under my covers then." Stephen was turned on and wanted to alter the situation. So he stood, picked her up and placed her on the deck.
"I'll go get changed and when I come back you better be in your bed." She slapped her brother on the chest then ran into the bathroom. He left for his room, dried himself off and put on shorts and a t-shirt. When Stephen returned to Georgia's room she was sitting on the floor in a t-shirt trying to turn the TV on with the stereo remote.
"This thing's broke." He took the controller from the intoxicated young woman, picked her up and placed her in her bed.
"You're not gonna puke are you?" She shook her head and got under the covers.
"You can't leave until I fall asleep." She put her arms around his neck and hugged him to her like a petulant child.
"I love you, Stephen."
"I love you, G.G." He kissed her forehead. She kissed his cheek and then quickly kissed his mouth. He held her under the covers until she fell asleep. He was aroused but didn't dear touch himself with his little sister sleeping peacefully next to him.
***
