â€â€¬The party had gone well.†‬Five kids fed and watered,†‬well partied and now snoozing in front of the TV,†‬and yet another run of the Lion King,†‬surely their favorite movie.
â€â€¬My wife was in the middle of them all,†‬snoring away the many glasses of wine,†‬champagne,†‬and eggnog she had consumed.†‬Huh,†‬it happened on every occasion,†‬wherever we go.†‬The magic between us had been waning steadily and her latest drinking binges were not really endearing.
â€â€¬Still,†‬she had given me three kids that were the light of my life and she knew where her responsibilities lay.†‬The other two asleep higgledy piggledy on each other were my sister's daughters.
â€â€¬My younger sibling Fiona,†‬now a single parent after her husband had unexpectedly announced he simply had to escape the pressures of married life,†‬put her fingers to her lips as she covered them all with warm blankets...†‬Quite unnecessary I thought.†‬The fireplace was roaring and the house simply ablaze with welcoming warmth,â€
I followed her into the kitchen,†‬and after closing the door to the living room,†‬cleaned up the remnants of a good wholesome meal.†‬We scraped the meat and pasta left un-eaten into a bowl,†‬proudly proclaiming†'‬Jimmyâ€'‬...†‬Jimmy was Tony's dog,†‬left behind when the rotter scarpered away.†‬How would you go about explaining to a dog that his master wasn't coming back everâ€?
She was definitely distraught over the happening back then,†‬but realized that with the house†‬paid for,†‬a good amount of savings in the bank,†‬and her steady job,†‬she could do without him.†‬True to his words,†‬he had just left with his clothes and his laptop computer.
â€â€¬Cleaning up only took us half an hour at most.†‬Plates and dishes in the washer,†‬table scrubbed,†‬and the dog fed too,†‬although in reality he had been accepting scraps under the table from the kids all night.
â€"‬So,†‬what nextâ€?" ‬I asked.
â€"‬Well I'm pretty sure I don't want to see that damned†‬lion†‬video again.†‬Fancy a walkâ€? ‬I think the dog needs a good pee.â€"
"I'll get my jacket.†‬It's quite cold outside.â€"
"It should be...†‬Christmas Day today...â€" ‬she laughed.
â€â€¬We put on our jackets as we crept outside.†‬Might as well have stampeded.†‬The wife was out for the count,†‬and the kids were down and out as well.†‬I would put a tenner that they would sleep until mid-morning.â€
Walking arm in arm down the path that led to the fields,†‬I wondered how Fiona was really faring.
â€"‬Do you miss Tonyâ€? ‬His companionshipâ€?" ‬I asked.†‬No beating about the bush.
â€"‬Wow...†‬that was straightforwardâ€" ‬she replied,†‬holding on tightly to my arm.†"‬I don't know where to start.†‬It was so sudden.†‬So slap-bang,†‬you know what I meanâ€? ‬I often wondered whether it was another woman.â€" ‬She wiped her eyes.
â€"‬He called me some weeks back.†‬Met for a beer.†‬Seems he is still living alone.†‬Told me he realized that marriage was never for him.†‬He says he still has deep feelings for you,†‬but married life was driving him insane.†‬He said he's willing to give you a divorce if you want to.†‬Everything goes to you.†‬He wants nothing except forgiveness for the pain he caused you and the children.†‬He seems happy living a life of solitude.†‬Never seen him so calm.†‬No women in his life.†‬Doesn't feel the need.†‬Said he has his job,†‬a couple of friends,†‬and his writing.â€"
Fiona looked at me,†‬nodding.â€
"I knew that the kids were a distraction to him,†‬and I sometimes caught glimpses of him holding his head in his hands.†‬But not this.†‬Surely.†‬And we had great sex.†‬Believe you me.†‬It was great in bed.†‬But if this is what he wants,†‬I am all for it.†‬I have no problems with the kids,†‬or money either.†‬It's the warm companionship that I miss.â€"
I hugged my younger sister closer to me.†‬We had always been very close growing up,†‬and this latest problem had cemented our love for each other without any doubt.†‬Growing up,†‬we had shared a bathroom,†‬and we were comfortable with each other's nude bodies.†‬She wasn't thin,†‬but neither fat...†‬just the right amount of curves to make her all soft and desirable.â€
Beautiful rose-capped breasts that would swing just the right amount when she bent over,†‬and a forever freshly shaven†‬pussy that just begged to be licked.†‬I had followed her lead and shaved off my crotch too,†‬making my already generous dick look bigger than it was.â€
I had not seen her naked for many years now,†‬and wondered how her body was resisting age,†‬although in truth we were both youngish.
â€â€¬We looked at each other and kissed.†‬Not the peck on the cheek you might expect from siblings,†‬but a lip hugging kiss that took my breath away.
â€"‬We need to head back...â€" ‬she said,†‬breathlessly.
â€"‬Do you still have the basement cinemaâ€?" ‬I asked.
â€"‬Yep...†‬cleared a sofa from it,†‬got a nice little dance floor there.†‬Fancy a danceâ€?"
"I'm not too much of a dancer,†‬but if it pleases you,†‬then yeah,†‬I'm all for it.â€" ‬I replied.
â€â€¬The walk back was quiet and pensive for both of us.†‬Arriving shortly,†‬we went in through the back garden door,†‬and let ourselves into the basement,†‬warm as pie since it used convection heating from the fireplace above.â€
I threw my hat,†‬scarf and jacket onto the sofa,†‬and Fiona did the same,†‬leaving her all dapper in her little red dress.†‬She looked marvelous,†‬and I felt guilty for thinking it.
â€â€¬The home cinema was still as smart as I remembered it.†‬Large screen,†‬super projector,†‬and more speakers than I could count.†‬A beautiful thick shag carpet and heavy curtains made for a sound-proof home-theater.†‬A bomb going off wouldn't be heard outside.
â€â€¬Fiona selected an Internet channel with soft rock ballads,†‬switched on the disco ball in the ceiling,†‬and we approached each other nervously.†‬The rotating ball of mirrors was a splendor of colors reflecting from the hidden spotlights,†‬and we danced away under a rain of colors.
â€â€¬We danced closely,†‬my hands just above her ass and her hands on my shoulders.†‬We grew bolder and finally she laid her head on my chest.†‬I was content to let her lie there if it wasn't for the fact that I began to get hard.
â€â€¬I tried to pull away but she stopped me.
â€"‬Don't..†‬please don't...†‬it's been so long.†‬It's lovely to feel wanted.†‬I know†‬it's supposed to be wrong,†‬but I can't help it.â€"
I acquiesced,†‬by simply pushing into the cavity below her stomach.†‬My dick grew harder in my trousers,†‬until it became too uncomfortable.†‬I shifted a little and she sighed.
â€"‬My God,†‬that feels great.†‬I've always wondered how your dick would feel when we were young.†‬Sharing a bathroom with you always had me horny.†‬I would wear away the batteries on my vibrator when you went out.†‬Dad always wondered what the buzzing noise came from.â€"
I didn't realize it,†‬never imagined it would have the same effect on her as it did to me.†‬There was scarcely a year between us,†‬and bathing together,†‬or going nude to the beach when we were kids was hardly something that was scandalous to us.†‬As I have already mentioned,†‬growing up together in a small house held no secrets for us.†‬Mom bathed us together from when we were young,†‬and although we got separate rooms at the age of eleven,†‬we still made use of the same facilities.
â€"‬I got to admit.†‬I have wasted countless boxes of tissues jerking off to images of you bending over the shower,†‬or soaping your breasts.†‬I could never get enough.†‬And listening to you pee simply had me hard in a second...†‬hence my abrupt escapes.â€"
"Want to try going nude again�" ‬she asked with a grin.
â€"‬You have a bathroom down here tooâ€? ‬I thought we only installed a toilet.â€" ‬My mind was in turmoil and thinking at a thousand miles an hour.†‬I'm sure that when Tony and I did this room there was no place for a bathroom.
