"BEEP! BEEP!" The alarm clock went, bouncing as it rang on the bedside table where it was.
I opened my eyes, the curtains were closed so I couldn't see much. I stretched my hand and slammed down in the dancing clock, returning the room to its former tranquil state. I looked around, sighed and fell back to sleep.
It was the first time I was sleeping in my room since that night on the couch with my mum. Jenny had arrived late last night, I was already in my room and sleeping by then, I woke up but didn't want to get out of bed, "I'll welcome her in the morning," was what I said to myself before closing my eyes again.
Later that day, at around 11am I finally left my bed, Mum came to my room earlier to ask if I wanted some breakfast but I declined. As I got to my sister's room I knocked on the door, I knew she'd be awake, she always slept through most of the trips she went on.
"Yes?" came her voice from behind the door, "Come in," she said after a brief moment of silence.
I opened the door, "Hey sis!" I said wide-eyed, it had been a while since I had seen her, I missed my bully of a big sister. She was sitter on her bed, her phone in her hand.
"Harry!" she responded in a pretty good French accent, "Come here," she said in her normal voice, stretching out her arms as she stood up from the bed.
I walked briskly toward her and put my arms underneath hers and around her, picking her up from the ground and turning a full 360-degrees. She screamed and giggling.
"I've missed you little bro," she said as I dropped her down on the ground. I was much taller than her, a whole feet and an inch last I checked. Mum was a bit taller than her, maybe by two or three inches. But what she lacked in height, she made up for in ass; full, round, gelatinous ass. Her boobs were just like Mums, but a little smaller; you can't have everything I guess.
"Missed you too sis. Is that why you came back so early? I'm touched," I joked.
She laughed, "You wish! Seems the job didn't need as much time as we'd thought. We were done a few days ago, I toured the city a little before I hopped on a plane back here.
"How have you and Mum been?" she asked, "Bored to death without me I'm guessing," she said without waiting for my response. She gave a funny smirk and we both laughed.
"Well we've not been that bored, we managed to find a few things to occupy both our times," I replied.
"Okay, so I wasn't missed I guess," she said feigning a frown.
"Must we be miserable before you know we missed you?" I asked.
"Yes! You must," she replied opening her eyelids wide.
I laughed at her sarcasm. "You're crazy sis. I have missed you," I pulled her closer into a tight hug.
"Awwww, missed you too."
Things in the house relatively went back to normal for a while, although Mum and I exchange lustful glances, that was the height of it.
Two days after Jenny arrived, I woke up very early in the morning craving for something sweet to drink, I decided to get a drink from the kitchen. I didn't bother to check my clock, the darkness between the cleavage of my window curtains was all I needed.
I stepped out into the hallway leading to the stairs, opening and closing my room door quietly, knowing that I could wake Mum, she was a light sleeper, unlike Jenny who I feel could sleep through a tornado storm. I walked down the stairs to the living room, looked at the wall clock, it was 4am, quite early.
Just then, I heard sounds of metal clanking against metal, the sounds came from the kitchen. My heart skipped a beat, I didn't expect that at all. I wondered who it was at this hour, 'probably Mum... or a burglar,' I thought to myself as I approached the kitchen door reaching for the bat beside the door. My fingers touched the bat and it began to roll to the side, it was going to fall. "Fuck." Luckily a stool caught it, I nearly had a heart attack. Just then the person making the noise then stepped into view. I continued to move quietly into the kitchen
"Morning Mum," I said as I stepped into the kitchen, startling her.
