I put it off as long as I could, but it was time. I had to call my sister and make arrangements to see her. One of my least favorite things to do. I didn't hate her I just did not like dealing with her. Ever since our parents died she had treated me like I was the cause of all her problems in the world. Every time I had to talk to her it just depressed me. I really missed her. When we were growing up she had been my sweet kid sister. I loved her and would give her anything she wanted and she followed me everywhere. Some guys hate their kid brother and sisters but I did not. Occasionally one of my buddies would bitch about me bringing "That Brat" and it only would happen once because it either ended in a bloody nose or them realizing the last guy that complained got a bloody nose.
Once I went off to college things seemed to change. She even started to seem like a brat to me, but I was indulgent and still bought her presents and doted on her when I was home. I figured it was a phase she would out grow. But when Mom & Dad were killed I found out what a bitch she had become. I never fought with her I just let her be a bitch and ignored her hoping that she would change. I really wanted my sister back, the cute one who I loved. So I sent regular letters and birthday and Christmas presents. I never got a thank you or even an acknowledgement just the return receipt from the post office. Now I had to talk to her. Well not really, I could treat her like she did me the second time she got married. She did not even bother to tell me about it she just mailed me a copy of the newspaper announcement, no note, no letter nothing. I sent a belated gift anyway. What a sap I am. But I decided that I was better than that, I would let her know ahead of time and at least give her the option to attend or tell me to fuck off.
I knew from experience that if I called her at home she would not answer the phone so I called her at work. She had never bothered to tell me where she was working but an old high school friend had told me that she was working with him and I warned him not to let on that he knew me. He kept me informed what was happening in her life without her knowing it. So she was stunned when she answered the phone at her desk and heard my voice on the other end.
"Jen, its Jack, how are you?" I started the conversation.
"Jack what are you doing calling me here, how did you even know where to call?" She answered
"Wasn't hard, people are always telling me they saw you here or were shopping there, whatever. I hope you're not busy, I just need a minute."
"Well I am busy but what do you want now?"
"I wanted to arrange a time we could meet for dinner. I need to talk to you. I'll drive up and, my treat, wherever you want to go. Just set aside and hour or so."
'I don't know I'm pretty busy. Maybe this Thursday I suppose I could squeeze you in. But is dinner necessary, why don't I just call you back?"
"No I really need to talk to you. It's only an hour then I'll leave you alone again."
"Oh alright, Thursday 7PM at Sabitino's. I'll make the reservation under my maiden name. If your not there by 7:15 I'm gone. Don't be late."
"Thanks Sis." But I said it to a dial tone, she had hung up without goodbye. On the positive side she hadn't called me an asshole once or even anything derogatory, she was just short with me. Maybe she was mellowing in her old age.
That evening I told Tammy and Tina that I had called her and that I was going to drive home on Thursday and meet her for dinner then come back. I planned on getting a motel room rather than drive three hours up then 3 hours back in one day. Both of them assumed they were going with me and started to get angry when I told them no, I was going alone.
It took a bit of doing to calm them down but eventually they saw it my way. Because of the way the relationship between my sister and I had degenerated I need to make this as non threatening as possible to her. A two on one or a three on one over dinner would put her back up from the start and I just wanted to tell her I was going to get married. If she was at least even civil about it I would tell her about both Tina and Tammy. If she reacted the way I expected I'd just drop it at the announcement. If she wanted to meet the girls I would either arrange a trip up for all three of us or something.
The girls pouted a bit but when they noticed how upset I had gotten over the whole thing they tried to cheer me up. I was in the recliner watching TV after dinner and they were cleaning up. They had gotten over pouting already and were working on cheering me up, but they weren't being too successful. Tammy came in and crawled up into my lap to cuddle. I think she knew how much I like just having her sit on my lap like that. Just to be close. She put her arms around me and gave me a gentle kiss but didn't say anything, just laid close to me and watched TV with me. I could hear Tina in the kitchen still doing dishes.
Tammy laid across my lap with her head on my chest and she started to gently stroke my chest. It seemed as though she was doing it absently and before too long I started to forget about having to deal with my sister and leaned over a bit and kissed her forehead. She smiled up at me, a big beaming smile and nestled closer to me. Tina called out from the kitchen that she was going to get a shower and would be out in a bit. I heard the bathroom door close and the shower start.
I half expected Tammy to try to start something and was, I have to admit looking forward to it. She had gotten me horny. Tammy was wearing her favorite after work clothes, one of my T-shirts. It was huge on her, coming down to mid thigh and loose fitting enough that a peak down the front always revealed her tits in all their glory. I had a good view too and the fact that her ass was parked on my cock didn't hurt either. She had me wondering if she had underwear on or not. When she took one of my shirts like this she sometimes wore panties and sometimes not, no rhyme or reason just how ever she felt.
The way she was sitting I could not tell so I slid a hand nonchalantly up her thigh and just stroked her leg back and forth a few times each time pushing the hem of the shirt up a little further. Just about the time I was going to strike gold, Tina opened the bathroom door and called out, "I'm done. Tammy do you want a shower." Tammy jumped up and started for the bathroom. "On my way." She called as she gave me a quick kiss.
A minute or two later Tina came in to the living room wearing baby doll pajamas that were a little low cut and tight. They might have fit her when she was a scrawny kid but they were definitely too small now. They stretched across her tits showing off her nipples and actually lifting the bottom hem of the top up over her belly button. She could still fit into the bottoms but just barely, I was waiting for the seams to rip out any second. As it was I could clearly see the outline of her pussy and her pussy lips through the tin material.
She walked over and stood in front of me and asked "Would you brush my hair for me if I sit in front of you? Please." I don't know what won me over fastest, her nearly naked pussy inches from my face or the little girl pleading in her voice. Damn women are good at this. Won't even let a guy sit quietly in a good funk without distracting him with their bodies. She did her job well, with the priming Tammy had done I had lost. I smiled up at her and said "Sure, sit down and I'll brush you out."
She sat down in front of me, ,Indian style and I sat forward to reach her hair better. That's when I got a real hardon. Her bottoms were so tight that as she sat they conformed to her every nook and cranny. The front had pulled up so that her pussy lips were sticking out the legs and the shape of her mound and slit were standing out for all the world to see. I stared at her crotch as I started to brush her hair. She always loved the attention I paid when I brushed her hair like this and after a few strokes I saw that tonight was no exception as her nipples started to really strain the thin material of her top and before long she was sporting two protrusions from her chest that looked like cigarette buts mounted under her top. I kept brushing and brushing long after I had done all I needed to, I was just enjoying the view.
After a while I had enough and wanted to get laid. My bad mood had passed, or actually been pushed aside by the two women who loved me. I laid the brush aside and started to rub her neck and shoulders and she gave off a mewing sound as she soaked up the attention. The tops of her baby dolls were held on by string ties at the shoulders and I just pulled the ties while rubbing her shoulders and her tits did the rest of the work as they forced the material aside and popped free. She leaned her head back and smiled up at me as she nestled back and I ran my hands down over her mounds to feel the firm tit flesh give to my touch. I let my fingers play over her nipples and tweaked them each a bit. A glance down at her crotch showed a darkening spot beginning and it was obvious she was enjoying the attention.
Right about then Tammy walked out of the bathroom and around the corner into the living room she was drying her hair with a towel and not wearing a stitch more. She glanced over at us and said "Good I didn't miss anything." Then she walked over and bent down to land a very passionate kiss on my lips. She drove her tongue deep into my mouth and with her free hand reached for my crotch and gave my cock a squeeze. As she released my cock and broke our kiss she bent lower and gave her sister a long hot kiss. It was obvious from watching that they were having quite a tongue wrestling match in there but they broke it off before a winner could be declared. Tammy stood taking each of our hands in hers and pulled us to our feet then led us toward the bedroom. There was no conversation and no need for one. We each wanted what the other did. We all wanted to get naked and make love.
