"Puff -- puff -- One!!"
Come on try a little Nothing is forever
"Puff -- GRRRR -- Puff Two!!"
There's got to be something better than In the Middle
Cheryl awoke the next morning to The Wallflowers lyrics blaring at her through her bedroom wall.
Specifically, from the wall separating her and Tawnee's room and the exercise room right next to it. This was Tawnee's daily workout time, and Cheryl had no idea what was going on as she awoken tired and confused.
The only thing she did know for sure, staring at the clock next to her bed in disbelief, was that it was 5:08am!!
Bang, Bang, Bang!! "TAWNEE!! What are you doing over there?!?"
"Puff -- Puff!!"
We can take it home -- With one headlight
"Just -- One -- More --"
Cheryl sighed. Evidently she was going to have to get used to not getting much sleep while she was home. Suddenly her quiet, lonely apartment wasn't seeming so bad anymore.
Resigned to the fact that further sleep was going to be impossible with Rocky IV going on in the next room, Cheryl got up, put on her robe, and headed for the shower.
As the warm and soothing jets of water bounced off her back a sudden memory of last night leapt into her thoughts. "Oh my God, how embarrassing!" she blushed, recalling Tawnee catching her 'Red Handed', if you will.
But then, in spite of her sister standing there, gawking at her, she couldn't stop pleasuring herself. Was it that she was simply too far gone to control herself, or could it be something else? Was she actually getting some kind of rush out of being completely exposed to someone? True, she was a virgin, and apart from fairly infrequent masturbation, she had never really even messed around with anyone.
She had made up her mind that Chris could be the one, but they had never really had an opportunity to do much more than kisses good night. Cheryl couldn't help but wonder if Tawnee had already done more with boys than she had? If so, this would be terribly embarrassing.
But, she did seem so confident and self-assured. Not at all like Cheryl who was so shy about anything regarding her body. Looking over at her reflection in the shower door, it wasn't like she had a bad body. In fact, she was far more curvaceous than her younger sister. "If nothing else, my tits are still bigger!" she smiled to herself as she reached her hands up and cupped her large breasts, lifting each one, as if measuring and weighing them with her hands.
"HURRY up in there Cheryl! There's no time to be jerkin off again, I gotta go!!" yelled Tawnee through the locked bathroom door, smiling to herself at her clever comment.
Cheryl jerked out of her daze and blushed. If Tawnee knew how close she was to being correct she'd never hear the end of it. It seemed to Cheryl that it was going to be more & more difficult to control Tawnee's haughtiness after being humiliated by her young friend, then (Oh God) after being caught masturbating by her little sister!
It seemed that Tawnee had somehow sensed that she was not quit as strong and authoritative as she tried to appear all the time. True, Cheryl had been almost like a mother to Tawnee as she grew up. Since that afternoon in the backyard with Karen, it really seemed like Tawnee was challenging her on every front.
Well, she'd have to worry about all this later. Chris would be here in less than half an hour and she had to get ready for him! She shut off the shower and stepped out, only taking another moment to survey herself in the full-length mirror on the back of the bathroom door.
Then she quickly started getting dressed. She put on her white cotton panties, then a pair of elastic jogging shorts, a fairly revealing bikini top, but a loose fitting button-up blouse to keep Chris from getting too much of an eye-full she smiled to herself as she finished up drying her hair.
In the meantime, Tawnee was back and banging on the door again. Cheryl angrily swung the bathroom door open to confront her younger sister. As the door opened she couldn't believe how her sister looked. She was wearing short-short cutoffs (that showed half of her butt cheeks) and a half shirt, and the way her nipples were protruding through the shirt, it was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra!
Tawnee smiled to herself as she noted the surprise in her big sister's eyes. This was really getting to be rather fun! Her sister was really so uptight about everything! Little did she know the mischief she had planned for today!
"Tawnee, I'm going to be out back with Chris this afternoon. Would you mind giving us some time alone? I really haven't had much time with him, and would like to spend some time with him," asked Cheryl.
"Tell ya what, I was planning on catching some rays, just for a short time, but I'll take off pretty quickly. How's that?" replied Tawnee, smiling inocently at her older sister.
Cheryl wasn't thrilled at the idea of Tawnee hanging around while she was with Chris, but she really didn't see that she had many alternatives. If she made a big deal out of her being there, surely Tawnee would think it would be great fun to hang around just to get her sister's goat.
However, if she simply went along with Tawnee's plan, without letting her know that it was bothering her at all, perhaps Tawnee would stick to her promise to only stay for a very short time.
"OK. But remember I'd like to have some time alone with Chris. We really only started dating, and we've had hardly ANY time together," replied Cheryl as she headed back to her bedroom to finish getting ready.
"You bet!" smirked Tawnee as Cheryl walked away. Her older sister left so quickly she never had an opportunity to notice the mischievous grin on her younger sister's face.
Cheryl was combing her hair in her room when she heard Tawnee's familiar giggle from the backyard. Opening the curtain a bit, she saw that Chris had arrived and Tawnee had already let him into the large deck area that circled the in ground pool in their backyard.
She also noticed to her dismay that Tawnee hadn't even bothered to put on anymore clothes and even from upstairs she could detect Chris's seemingly hungry stare at her little sister!
"Damn!" mutter Cheryl under her breath as she hastened down the stairs and out the back door to meet Chris.
"HI!" Cheryl called out to Chris.
"OH, ummmm, hi," replied Chris, scarcely taking his eyes from Tawnee.
"How was your drive?" asked Cheryl, already becoming a bit annoyed by the way Chris was devouring her little sister with his eyes. She angrily turned to Tawnee, and could see what was going on.
The little bitch still had on her short-shorts and half shirt. Her toned body truly looked spectacular in the outfit, and her nipples were rock hard and impossible to miss under her tight little half shirt.
Cheryl looked down at her rather conservative outfit, one that showed hardly anything at all, and suddenly felt very silly. Chris was sitting in one of the patio chairs, and Cheryl sat down in one beside him.
"Hey sis," bubbled Tawnee as innocently as she could manage. (It was obvious that she was devouring being the center of attention with Cheryl's new infatuation).
Chris was just telling me about how he was totally in love with my big sister!" Tawnee mocked in a silly little voice, as she batted her eyelashes and smiled at Chris.
This quickly brought a blush to Chris's face, as he turned to Cheryl. "Your sister is kinda silly Cheryl!" he beamed at her. Oh that's nice, thought Cheryl, the first time he's even looked at me since he got here.
Tawnee wasn't about to lose his attention that easily though. "And I was just telling him how jealous I was of my sis, having such a big strong man doting after her!" Tawnee giggled, plopping herself down on Chris's lap, putting her arms around his neck, and smiling as his eyes locked with hers.
"OK Tawnee, that's about enough!" Cheryl nearly yelled. "Get off his lap, and go play with one of your little friends now. We'd like to have some time now."
"But I want to visit with my 'BIG' sister and her strong young boyfriend" teased Tawnee, stressing the word BIG in a way that made Cheryl feel like she was implying that she was anything but bigger than her. Suddenly Cheryl was starting to see shades of red.
"Tawnee, I said get off his lap and leave us alone -- NOW," demanded Cheryl.