Not long after my sister arrived home from college she announced she wanted to go to the movies. It wasnât like we had never gone before to see a movie together but, since she had graduated high school, she had grown apart from me, her older brother. I just happened to be back in town visiting for the weekend and thought that it would be fun to go with her as well.
âAlright then Amanda,â I told her, âyou pick out the time and movie for tomorrow and I will take you, just make sure itâs nothing sappy, you know how I hate those movies.â
âOk, bro,â she shouted as I left the room. I failed to see the glint in her eyes as she smiled to herself and thanked me.
When she came downstairs the next morning Amanda looked beautiful, she hadnât done anything to make herself look beautiful, quite the contrary she had thrown on a pair of old worn jeans and a sweatshirt from her college. The only thing she had done though was to tease her strawberry colored hair a bit and put on just a little make-up. I had missed her while I had been away and not realized that with very little effort this girl could be a bombshell. But hell she was my sister and I didnât need to think of her that way.
As we drove to the movies we got more caught up about personal things like dating and briefly touched on our sex lives or lack there of lately. It seemed we had both not been getting satisfied on a regular basis and that we each knew the partners we had left behind were good candidates for marriage later but for the moment were somewhat of a hindrance.
When we got to the theater we decided to see a new action flick that was the third and final part of the trilogy. I figured this would be a good movie as I wouldnât think about having her near me as I would be intent on watching the finale of this series. I couldnât have been more wrong but I didnât know that at the time.
We went in and got popcorn and the necessary candy and drinks before shuffling our way down the hallway to our theater. Inside the room was well lit and nearly empty, probably because this was the early show and most people out on dates would see the evening ones.
âHey, letâs sit in the back so we can watch and see if anyone makes out during the movie Chad,â she cooed.
I laughed and shoved her inside one of the back aisles and sat down next to her. She smiled and gave me a big hug after settling in telling me how she had missed our closeness and just not talking to me much while I was away on duty.
âWell, honey, you have a phone to,â I said to her, âbut I think that when I come back after the semester ends, I am going to enroll in your school and take some classes on the GI bill.â
âOh,â she giggled, âI bet mom and dad would love that and they wouldnât have to worry about all the boys trying to get into my panties then because youâd be there all the time with me. Hell I bet they might even spring for an off campus apartment for us to share just so youâd keep a close eye on me.â
I chuckled, âBut, Amanda, I couldnât let any of those boys get to you and besides what would we do all the time together, we might end up killing each other, remember when we shared a room when I was a freshman before mom and dad bought our new house.â
She winced as she recalled all the fights we had shared over privacy and then drew borders in tape over side of the room. âWell silly, this time whatâs mine is yours and I hope whatâs yours is mine.â
I didnât think much of that statement but later I would reflect upon it and wonder just how she meant that. Well not wonder but know just how she had meant it. Just then the lights dimmed and a few more couples had joined us but it was far from a packed house. Amanda grabbed my arm and lifted it and snuggled her head into my chest as she sighed in contentment and hugged me tight.
âThanks Chad,â she whispered, âI needed to have a day out with you again.â Then she gave me a little peck on the lips before returning to watch the coming previews.
Half an hour into the movie she shifted and this brought my hand just over her right breast, I didnât think much of it, and slowly pulled my arm just enough away that her breast was out of contact. A few minutes later she shifted again, this time her breast was in my palm and she pushed most of her weight back on my arm so I could not pull it free this time. I looked at her out of the corner of my eye and could see her looking up at me with a playful smile.
I resisted the urge to squeeze the breast of my sister as she sat there cuddled up to me smelling wonderful and looking even better, but that was incest. I didnât know if she was only teasing or if she was trying to communicate a desire for some fun but either way I wasnât about to give in that easily.