Sam
Saturday morning, Sam rolled out of bed and went to shower. As she passed Alex’s room, she saw that the older twin wasn’t there. Figuring that she was out for a run or something, she shrugged and headed to take her shower.
Once she’d gotten clean and washed her hair, she dried it and put it up in a normal looking ponytail. Towel wrapped around her mid-section and the end tucked between her breasts, she knocked on Toni’s door. It swung open a little, but she only saw Toni there, still sleeping.
Smirking, she rolled her eyes and went back to her room to get dressed. She pulled on a pair of shorts and a cute top. She was supposed to be going to go shopping today with Toni, so she figured that she’d better have on something that came off without much fuss.
Sitting down in her desk chair, she started to put on her minimal amount of makeup, trying not to smile as she thought about what had happened the night before. She couldn’t have been happier with her boyfriend than she currently was. They’d had a long talk, and he’d understood what was happening and what he needed to do. Thoroughly happy with the results, Sam had finished him off another time, though his dick wasn’t wanting to cooperate, and she learned that you can actually make a guy cum without him having an erection!
Snickering quietly, she thought about how his face had looked, contorted in confusion and pleasure all at the same time. Still, she’d gotten another load of cum, albeit a tiny one, and he had another endorphin rush.
Still, part of her wished she could tell him everything. It felt wrong not telling him about Pastor Dickhead. It felt wrong not telling him about Brandon in Psychology class. She wished she could figure out a way to tell him how much she enjoyed these other things she was doing in such a way that he understood, and at the same time she knew how spoiled all of this made her sound.
Sighing, she shook her head and finished off her makeup, turning her head to make sure she hadn’t missed a spot. Standing, she went downstairs and saw her mom in the kitchen.
“Hi Mommy,” she said, feeling like she needed a little mothering.
Her mom, easily recognizing the needful tone and choice of words, turned and smiled.
“Good morning, sweetheart,” she said, turning on the “southern momma” in her.
Sam smiled, accepting her mother’s outstretched arms and sliding inside. Laying her head on her shoulder, she let her rub her back and sighed in happiness.
“You and Keith have a good date last night?” she asked, kissing her on the forehead. Sam smiled and stepped back, nodding and looking up at the woman who raised her.
“Yeah, we saw some dumb movie,” she said. “But I was with Keith, so it was fine!”
Her mother smiled and turned, heading to the refrigerator. “What can I make you?” she asked as Sam’s stomach rumbled a bit.
Smiling how her mother always just seemed to know when her kids were hungry, Sam thought about what she wanted quietly for a minute.
“Eggs and Bacon?” her mom suggested.
She shook her head. “Pancakes?” Sam requested.
Her mother smiled nodding. “If you go and wake up Toni, I’ll make her some too.”
Smiling, Sam turned and started to head back upstairs, but stopped when she saw the man she considered her father.
“Daddy!” she said, smiling and hurrying over to him.
“Hey sugarpop!” he said, smiling and hugging her tightly. She sighed happily, thoroughly enjoying his strength and warmth. “How was your date?”
Sam smiled. “It was fun. We had dinner and went to a movie.”
“Did that hairy-legged boy behave himself?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.
Sam smiled, nodding emphatically. “Oh, stop it Daddy,” she said. “Of course, he did.” “I sucked his cock twice!” she thought, but wisely didn’t say.
“Pancakes, eh?” he asked, winking and walking over to tickle her mother who promptly slapped his hands down.
“You want some?” she asked.
He nodded, and Sam took the opportunity to go back upstairs. Poking her head into Toni’s room again, she saw her littlest sister look up from the bed.
“Where’s Alex?” Toni muttered, turning over on her side.
Sam shrugged. “Out for a run maybe? She wasn’t there when I woke up.”
Toni yawned and Sam entered to go and stand next to the bed. Her eyes went wide, and she spun around as the younger twin tossed the sheets aside and started to stand.
“I didn’t realize you were naked!” Sam said, turning around.
“Huh?” Toni asked. “Oh, right. Sorry.” Mumbling something, she staggered over toward the closet as Sam watched, amused. There was a pile of blankets on the ground.
“Get up, dick-for-brains,” she said, kicking the covers.
To Sam’s ultimate surprise, a groggy looking head emerged from the blankets and looked around, trying to wake up.
“Hey Sammy,” Wade said, yawning and smacking his lips.
Toni spun around and waved dismissively at Sam, indicating that it was time for her to leave.
“Are you still taking me shopping?” she asked.
Toni turned and looked at her for a second, as if she were having trouble hearing. “What? Oh, yes, of course.”
Sam smiled, and saw movement near the closet where Wade was.
“I’m guessing mom and dad don’t know he’s here?” she asked.
Toni looked over and shrugged. “I honestly don’t know,” she said. “The dumbass fell asleep after we had sex last night.”
Sam smirked, turning to glance at Wade as he started to get up.
“Mom asked me to come wake you up,” Sam said, looking back at Toni. “She’s making pancakes.”
Toni’s face lit up then, and she grinned from ear to ear. “Yes!” she said, raising her arms in triumph, looking a little silly standing naked in the pose. “Jesus Chris, Wade,” she said, sighing and shaking her head.
Sam looked over and yelped in shock, her eyes going wide. Wade was standing naked, his cock at full strength as he yawned and stretched.
“I… uh…,” she said, her eyes drinking in the gorgeous sight.
“Sam,” Toni said. “Sam… SAM!”
“I didn’t want it,” Sam said, then blushed and hurried from the room, Toni’s laughter following her into the hallway.
Heading back downstairs, she tried futilely to put what she just seen out of her mind and went down to breakfast.
Smiling, she helped her mom set the table, and heard Toni open the front door to shove Wade out.
“Bye,” she heard her little sister whisper. Coming around the corner, she stepped into the kitchen and smiled at Sam knowingly.
Blushing, Sam shook her head and got out the orange juice and poured herself a glass. Toni went over and started to talk to her mother, asking if she was going to put chocolate chips in it for her.
Sighing, her mother went to the cabinet and got out the bag as Toni came over and sat next to Sam, smiling like the cat that caught the canary.
Sam turned and shook her head. “Stop,” she mouthed.
Toni grinned, then stood and practically tackled their dad in a hug when he back came into the kitchen. “Daddy!” she said ecstatically.
“Oof,” he grunted from her impact, “hey there punkin. Sleep well?”
Toni smiled and nodded. “Are you joining us for breakfast?” she asked.
Smiling, their father nodded and walked toward the coffee, but Toni stopped him, smiling widely. “Sit down, Daddy,” she said, turning on the charm. Sam smiled, always amused at how ridiculous it sounded, but amazed at how well it worked on him. He chuckled and did as she asked while Toni went and took care of his coffee just like he liked.
Their mother put the finishing touches on the pancakes while the two girls and their father talked about school. Sam had to smirk when she heard Toni complain that her classes were so “boring” and so “unfair” and “hard!”
“Oh, mine are fine,” Sam said, smiling and looking pointedly at Toni, who glared playfully. “Shouldn’t be anything too difficult.”
Toni turned and looked as their mother came over with the plate of pancakes, some of them obviously chocolate chip. After the pancakes had been doled out, Toni looked around and then over at their mother. “Did Alex go running?” she asked.
“Nope,” she replied. “She told us last night that if it was too late, she would just sleep on Danny and Hannah’s couch. She went over there to hang out with your brothers.”
Toni smiled, and Sam saw a hint of amusement in her face, like there was some inside joke that only Toni was going to get. Shrugging, she took another bite, and the conversation shifted.
“Sam, honey,” their father said, “did your sisters tell you about us knowing where you work?” he asked.
Sam smiled and nodded. “I’m sorry about not telling you earlier,” she said. “I just… I didn’t think you’d understand.”
He chuckled. “Sweetheart, I certainly didn’t expect you to work there, but if it’s something you like, then it’s okay by me. That’s all your mother and I want for you, is to be safe and happy.”
Sam smiled. “I appreciate it,” she said. “They’ve offered me a better paying spot,” she said, turning and staring hard at Toni for a second, then remembered that she hadn’t told her.
“They did?” Toni asked.
Sam nodded. “Apparently Kimber isn’t working Saturday nights, and Rochelle quit. So, their rooms are open…” She didn’t explain further, instead letting the connotation hang in the air.
Toni’s eyebrows raised in surprise, and Sam smiled, happy to show that she could be surprising too.
“What’s special about those?” their mother asked.
Toni shook her head, thinking fast as Sam realized she didn’t have a story to tell them.
“They’re normal dinner rooms but they can be booked for private events and the like. There are two of them and the two waitresses in there have to work extra hard, so the tips don’t get split with the others, just those two.”