“Will you be out late?” Emma asked as we drove from the market.
“I don’t know.” I said. “Some of the guys want to meet up for a few drinks. It has been a long eighty hours and the boss wants to treat us to some food and beers. I have the next day off, so probably.”
“Ok, then I will leave the back light on for you.” Emma said sounding slightly disappointed.
“Jeez, Emma, he is a grown ass man. Don’t treat Rob like a child.” Kelly retorted from the back seat of my car.
I shook my head as I shifted gears and pressed on the accelerator. “Kelly, leave her be. She is just trying to look out for me.”
Emma nodded, turned to face Kelly and stuck her tongue out.
“You want me to cut that thing off and cram it up Rob’s ass?” Kelly threatened.
“As if you could!” Emma retorted as she back in her seat.
“I would if given the chance, you goodie-two shoes.” Kelly stated. She looked at her phone and groaned. “Hey Rob, can you take me to the town center after we drop off Emma and the groceries? I have to run into a few stores and grab some things for this stupid project I have.”
I nodded. “Emma, do you need anything?”
Emma shook her head sweetly. “I have to prepare dinner and make sure mom takes her meds.”
I drove with the two of them bickering back and forth. To me, this was the usual routine. Although they truly loved each other like sisters, at the same time they constantly threw barbs at one another. It would have been easier if they weren’t such polar opposites from one another. I pulled into our home’s driveway and watched as the girls hurried to unload the few bags of groceries and Kelly came rushing back out to the car. She leaned over and gave me a big kiss on my cheek.
“What was that for?” I asked as I pulled away from the house.
“Just being awesome,” she said smiling with a mischievous grin.
“Uh… ok.”
We drove quietly from home. It only took fifteen to twenty minutes to get Kelly where she needed to go. I looked over and she was staring out the window. I watched as the vibration from the road shook and jiggled her ample breasts. They looked amazing even though they were slightly hidden under that cut sweatshirt of hers. Her bare shoulder was so soft and silky that it reflected the sunlight. She tucked a few strands of hair that were free from her pony tail behind her ear and I can see the hearts that she had tattooed behind it. Innocent as the tattoo was, it brought a bit of sexiness to her I haven’t noticed before until now. I shook out of my gaze when the car started hitting the rumble strips on the side of the road. I quickly pulled my eyes off of her and concentrated back on driving.
“Are you ok?” Kelly asked.
“Yeah, I got a little distracted.”
“I bet.”
“What?”
Kelly pointed to my reflection on her window. “I saw you looking at me.”
I groaned, “Kelly…”
“It’s ok.”
“No, it isn’t.”
Kelly turned to me. She reached out and placed her hand on my arm, “It is ok, Rob.”
“Look, it has been rough since dad past. I have been working so many hours that I haven’t gotten a chance to really date anyone.” I tried explaining. “With you and Emma taking care of the house and mom, it really helped me out. It just makes me want to make sure you guys are financially taken cared of.”
Kelly nodded, “So that leaves you with no time to fuck?”
“Kelly…”
“It is just a word, Rob, stop being so uptight.”
“I’m not.”
“You are.” Kelly said as she looked me right in the eyes.
“Fine.”
“So, can I ask you something without you flipping out?”
I nodded.
“The girls on your phone…”
“Kelly…”
“You said you weren’t going to flip out.”
I stayed quiet and waited for her question.
“So, judging by what I saw, you have a type. Can I ask why those girls? They all look the same, small, petite, nice breasts… and blonde.” Kelly took a long pause, “Do I fall in that range that you can consider your type?”
I nearly drove us off the road. I stopped the car near the town square and looked over at her. “What are you talking about?”
“Would I fit your type?”
“Kelly!”
“Answer me.”
I sat back in my seat and rubbed my forehead, “What are you even trying to ask, Kelly?”
“Am I as pretty as those girls you fucked and still jerk off to?” she said bluntly.
I took a deep breath. She was right. I had a type. As much as I wanted to kill myself at that moment, the evidence was apparent. “Yes.”
“Really?”
“Let me explain…” I said. “I have been surrounded by three beautiful women my entire life. It wasn’t easy when you and Emma started growing into your bodies. Mom was… is beautiful and you guys are too. A man starts to adjust what he wants when living in the conditions that I have. I mean… Kelly, you are stunning. I can’t say what happened this morning didn’t get my head all warped and wrapped up in stupid shit. As much as it is taboo and totally wrong, I have to admit I have caught myself looking more than once.”
Kelly sat there, face completely red. As blunt and direct that Kelly was she didn’t have anything to say. We both sat there silently in my car. Kelly reached back to play with her pony tail and looked over at me.
“You find me attractive?”
I nodded. “Of course, you and Emma are knock-outs. I just feel bad the three of us can’t live normal lives right now.”
We sat silently as the subject sank into both our minds. I turned to her, “Kelly…”
Before I could have said another word, Kelly leaned over and kissed me firmly on my lips. I was so shocked I couldn’t react. I sat there as my sister’s lips pressed hard against mine. I felt her hands pawing at my chest and my neck. Her kisses grew more and more aggressive as I began to kiss her back. My heart pounded in my chest as I sat back and let her take control. I heard her unbuckle her seatbelt and moved as close to me as possible. Her hand began to run up and down my chest. I reached out and pulled her close. Her body was soft and yielding. My hands found her breasts. I gave one a firm squeeze and she moaned with delight.
“Kelly… what the hell did we just do?” I said breaking our kiss. I looked down and found her hand on the zipper of my jeans. I held onto her hand and shook my head, “No. This can’t happen. Not like this. Not ever.”
Kelly sat back in her seat. She fixed herself and ran the back of her hand across her lips. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I got to go. I can find my way back. Go hang out with your co-workers.”
I watched stunned as she got out of the car and hurried into the town square. I sat back in my seat, my erection pushing against the zipper of my jeans. I looked down at myself and shook my head, “What the fuck did I just do?”
* * *
The restaurant/bar my boss picked for us was packed as usual. I sat at a booth while some of the guys I worked with had left it to go mingle with the knock out that was the bartender. I was several beers in and feeling a little numb from what had happened earlier today. As much as it was fading, my mind was still trying to wrap itself around the entirety of it all. A waitress came by to gather some of the things the guys left at the table and smiled at me.
“Do you want me to refresh that beer?” she asked.
I looked up at her. The waitress was wearing a tight fitting blouse and a short skirt. In fact, all the waitresses wore some sort of school girl-like outfit that attracted majority of the town’s men into the place to ogle at them. She looked at me with deep chocolate brown eyes and waited for me to say something.
“Sorry, I’m a little deep with these beers.” I managed to say as I watched her clear off majority of the table. “I can use a break from them.”
She licked her lips a little, “Well, I’m about to go on break myself.” She stuck her hand out cutely while balancing a tray of glassware with the other. “Cindy.”
I took her hand and gave it a slight shake. “Hi Candy. Rob.”
“I’ve been watching you and your friends.”
“Rowdy, aren’t they?”
My co-workers were watching a game that the local university was playing in and roared in cheers as the basketball team gained the lead. She nodded, “Yes. Well, I will be outside if you need some fresh air.”
I smiled and watched as she walked away. She was slender with a nice shape. Her skirt accentuated her legs as she walked away. I got up, maybe she was right. Some fresh air will help out. I made my way outside slowly and looked around as the evening breeze refreshed my soggy brain.
“Rob?”
I turned and found the waitress near the shadows of the restaurant. I walked over to her and smiled. I was out of practice when it came to talking to women. “Nice evening.”
“Late.” Cindy said.
I looked at my watch as saw that it was approaching one in the morning already. “Yeah.”