Date: Sun, 17 Jun 2007 14:19:44 -0700 (PDT)
From: Suzi <storeegurl@yahoo.com>
Subject: Siblings - 10 : Back to School

These stories contain descriptions of high school age siblings engaging in
bisexual, lesbian sex, gay sex and straight sex as well as incest. Names
are changed to protect the participants. If you are underage or if reading
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Part 10 - Back to School



Saturday afternoon about two o'clock, Josh and Jenny arrived back from the
condo.  They both seemed really happy and must have had a great time.  My
jealousy was still prevalent but I tried to keep it under control.  I want
Josh to be happy and all but I don't want him to be taken away from me. Not
by anyone, even Jenny as much as I like her.

I greeted them both with hugs and kisses and asked how things went.  Of
course they implied that they had spent lots of time in bed and also in the
hot tub at the condo.

"Where's Mom?" Josh asked.

"In her room I guess.  I really don't know.  I havent seen her yet today."

He went to knock on her door but got no answer.  He quietly opened it and
her bed was made but she was not there.  I picked up the phone and called
her cell which she answered quickly.

"Hi Mom," I said, "Josh and Jenny are back and we all just realized you
weren't home."

"Yeah, I woke up early and came into the office to get some stuff done
here.  Tell them to hang around a bit and I will come home shortly to see
them.  Maybe we can all go to dinner somewhere."

"OK, I will tell them."

It was a beautiful day.  The three of us went out and sat on the patio.  I
brought out iced tea and we just hung out and talked.  School would be
starting up in another week and the routine would begin again.

"It just won't be the same without Holly and Brad around either here or at
school.  I really miss them," I said.

"That's true, Jamie, but we have to move on, find other friends and keep
going," Jenny offered.

I looked over at her.  She looked so beautiful, sitting with her gorgeous,
tanned legs outstretched in front of her and her ankles crossed.  Just
looking at those legs always made me ooze a bit and that day was no
exception.  I was saved by the sound of Mom's arrival so I got up to go
greet her.

"Hi Mom.  We're out on the patio.  Do you want some tea?"

"Yes.  Thanks Jamie," as she continued through to the patio doors.

When I delivered her tea, she and Jenny were in an embrace.  I felt another
pang of jealousy seeing them together.  Is it me ..... or Jenny.. or am I
just being selfish.... thinking she is taking my family away... I must be
going nuts.  Just feeling sorry for myself I guess with Holly gone from me
..... and then my mind was filled with a vision of Kerval.  Smiling at me
and whispering in my ear "I want to fuck you, Chickie."

I shook my head to clear that away and Josh asked "Are you OK Jamie?  You
seemed kind of lost there for a second."

"I'm fine.  Just an old memory flashed through my feeble brain. Nothing to
worry about."

I could tell Mom was pretty much avoiding me.  I could tell she was
embarrassed toward me and trying not to show it.  No need for that.  She
and I were the only ones that knew what we did the night before. But I was
afraid Josh was going to recognize what was going on and get curious.

Around four o'clock Mom said "Well, why don't we all get ready to go to
dinner. The place I want to take you is about an hour from here so by the
time we get ready and drive there it will be time for me to eat.  I didn't
have any lunch."

Soon, we were on our way.  Mom driving, me in the front seat with her and
Josh and Jenny in the back.  Not much was said during the trip.  The
restaurant was an Italian place named "Figaro's".  It was beautiul inside
with draperies and paintings of Italian scenery, white table cloths,
waiters in tuxes.  Kind of like something out of a movie.  We sat at a
round table.  Mom between me and Jenny and Josh between me and Jenny. The
conversation was a lot about the food and the restaurant and no personal
stuff at all.

After we ate we walked around the small lake behind the building then back
to the parking area and headed home.  Again not much talk but that was
alright with me.

We arrived home and Josh left almost immediately to take Jenny home leaving
me and Mom to ourselves.

Being the way I am... I said "Mom..... why are you avoiding me?  We should
try to keep up a normal appearance so nobody, especially Josh, gets
suspicious of anything."

"I know Jamie... I'm sorry..... I am just feeling deeply perverted right
now, feel as if I have betrayed my role as a Mother."

"No.....no.. you didn't ..... you are not a pervert by any means.  If
anyone deserves that title it is me.  I lead you in that direction and I
must be honest with you, I did it on purpose Mom."

"What?... you mean.. those teasing, taunting kisses were planned?  You
pursued me?  I thought I was pursuing you."

I giggled before I said "You're kidding me aren't you?  We were both
chasing the same thing and neither of us recognized it?"

"I guess so..  seems that way doesn't it? You don't think Josh caught on to
anything do you?"

I thought for a few seconds and said " I don't think so but it is hard to
tell what he is thinking sometimes."

"Well, I certainly hope he didn't see anything to stir his curiosity."

"He won't say anything to you if he did, Mom.  But he might mention it to
me. You know how close he and I are."

"I do.  And now you and I share a similar covert closeness.  I am beginning
to see that you are the common denominator here Jamie," she said as she
smiled and her eyes sparkled brightly.

"I know.  I'm bad but .... I can't seem to help it.  It's just in my
genes... and my j-e-a-n-s... I guess," I said with an impish grin designed
to imply that I got it from her.

She held her arms out and I went to her.  She hugged me tightly and I
hugged her back.  We stood like that for probably a full minute.  Just then
the door popped open and Josh came in.  She and I separated like a couple
of kids getting caught at something.

Josh came to us and said "What's going on here?  You two having a family
hug without me?  That isn't fair."

He stepped between us and put one arm around each of us and we engaged in a
three way hug as he thanked Mom for allowing them to use the condo and for
being so liberal about his and Jenny's relationship.

Mom said "I have been thinking about all this and I want to say something
since you are both here together."

Josh and I just waited.

"Look you two.  I know I am your Mother and I am supposed to protect you
and raise you properly.  My take on this is that how I raise you properly
is at my discretion.  When I think about the things that you both
do.. together ... and separately with others....I know it isn't what most
other Mothers would allow.  My thoughts are that.... you are
teenagers... you are going to do those things ... whether here or somewhere
else....  so... at least I know where you are and who you are with.  Others
your age are doing the same things and their parents have no idea.  Does
that make me a bad parent?  I don't think so. But just so you
understand... this has to be strictest confidence.  I could go to jail for
allowing these things .. and... more or less encouraging you by my liberal
outlook."

Josh and I just stood there, kind of petrified.  He looked at me and I
looked at him.  Mom kissed us both..on the lips... and then started down
the hallway to her room.

"What was that all about?" Josh asked.

"Beats me.  Guess she was on a guilt trip about letting you use the condo
to have sex with Jenny and.... like looking the other way about you and I
doing our thing.  I don't know."

"Sounds like she has thought it all out and is giving us an open approval
for just about anything of a sexual nature."

"I think you're right Josh.  It does sound that way.... but..  I'm going to
talk privately with her later and find out."

"Let me know.  I need to go relax and maybe grab a short nap."

We each went to our own room.  After a short time I looked in on Josh and
he was asleep.  I went back to my room and used my cell phone to call Mom's
cell.  She knew it was me calling from the number displayed before she
answered it.

"I knew you would be calling Jamie." she said without even saying hello.

I said "Josh is asleep.  Is it alright if I come down and talk to you?"

"Sure.  Come on down."

When I got to the door it was partly open.  I just pecked on it and pushed
it open.  After I was inside I motioned to close the door and she nodded.

She was sitting in her recliner and I sat on the bed facing her in her
chair.

"What's on your mind Jamie?"

"I think you know.  After that short dissertation about the things Josh and
I are involved in, both he and I wondered what brought it about."

"I'm really not sure Jamie.  A number of things I guess.  I know that
teenagers are very volatile, sexually and otherwise. I can't stop you from
having sex.  You especially have inherited my sexual traits.  It seems he
may have too but I think you are more like me. Anyway...... I just thought
you both should know that you don't have to sneak around or hide anything
like that from me.  I don't disapprove of sex, even at your young ages, but
I do hope you both are taking the needed safety measures and although it
sounds as if I am encouraging you to have sex, I really am not.  Just
allowing you to explore your natural urges.  Does that answer your
question?"

"I guess so....partially at least.  What about you and I Mom?  You didn't
mention that."

"I skipped it on purpose. While I can't ignore it, I am not sure what to do
about it, if anything.  What do you think about ... about us?"

"I think it is the most beautiful thing I could ever imagine happening to
me Mom.  I feel no remorse, no shame, no guilt and no inhibitions."

"Jamie.....  I don't know what to say to you sometimes.  You are like me,
in so many ways, but you are so much more advanced than I was at your age.
I am amazed at your analysis of situations like this because you approach
things in such an adult manner."

"Well.. ....  I guess I just got good brains as well as genes from you
Mom."

"I don't think I deserve ALL the credit.  Your Father was a pretty strong
person sexually too.  Josh reminds me a lot of him and I am thankful for
that "

"So Dad was a good lover?"

"No... he was a great lover. We had a wonderfully active sex life and were
truly compatible at it."

"Did he make you come a lot?"

"Jamie.... you never cease to amaze me with your openess.  Yes he did.  He
knew just what to do and when to do it and it made our life together even
more enjoyable."

"Did he have a big one?"

She laughed quietly and then said "Pretty big, yes.  It was about seven
inches long and about this big around (she held up her hand and touched the
ends of her thumb and middle finger together in a circle) but the best part
was that it was his and that made it mine as well."

"Wow... that sounds really... . nice." I said with a snicker.

"Anything else you want to know?"

"Lots of things.... lots and lots of things."

"Hit me while I am in the mood.  You never know when we might get to have
another conversation like this."

"OK but be warned that I can get pretty wild sometimes."

"I know about that. Now is the time.  Ask away."

"Well..... what about Josh?  How do you feel about him? You have seen him
totally naked. Do you ever have any sexual thoughts about him?"

"Jamie.... you ask the damndest things sometimes......"

"Have you?"

"Let me explain it this way..... I think most Mothers.....uhh.... have
thought about things like that in a passing way without dwelling on it.
Yes I have.... especially since I know about you and him...... and now that
you and I have made love .... I rerun visions of him being naked around the
house like we all are sometimes.  Then seeing him and what he inherited
from his Father...... I can't help it Jamie,....yes... I have wondered what
it would be like on a number of occasions.  I am only human like you and
Josh."

"He does have a nice sized one doesn't he?  I guess he is about the same
size as Dad the way you described it."

I looked her in the face and she was blushing.  Then she just looked at me.

"Jamie..... are you trying to get me to say I want to have sex with Josh?"

"Nope.... I just want you to think about it..... think about it in a
positive light and not from society's negativity."

"Have sex with my own son?"

"You had sex with your own daughter.  Why not?"

"You do have a point. I don't have an answer for that Jamie.  I think our
conversation is over for now."

"OK Mom.  But you know I will be back."

"Oh yes... I know..... and I want to say.... what you and I did..... while
it really was a truly beautiful and satisfying experience... do not expect
that to happen often."

I beamed a humongous grin and said "Yes Ma'am.  At least you are leaving it
open for us to get together again.... just not often."

"Yes... that is what I said and that is what I mean.  I really have no
inhibitions now about being with you but we can't do that often and I need
to get out and find someone for me when I am ready to move on after this
ordeal with Michael."

"Mom, I love you.  You know that.  Shall I wait for you to let me know
when?  or should I bring it up to you?"

"Either way.  Either of us can always decline can't we?"

"I don't think I could.... if you came to me."

"Goodbye Jamie.  We're done here for now," as she stood from the chair.

I got off the bed and started to the door when I heard her say "Wait a
minute."

I turned and she engulfed me in her arms giving me a bear hug.  Then she
relaxed and lowered her face to mine and kissed me on the lips.  I kissed
her back and our tongues met before she pushed me away and said "Go.  Now."

I left.

Upstairs in my room, I stripped and looked at myself in the full length
mirror.  I liked what I saw.  I looked like a younger version of Mom.  I
really did and that made me happy.  Her breasts are bigger and sag a bit
compared to mine but .... it made me hot as hell just playing like I was
looking at her instead of me.

I went into Josh's room.  He was sound asleep and I peeled back the covers
and slipped into bed with him.  I didn't play with him or kiss him or
anything.  I just wanted to be close to him.  I turned on my side with my
face away from him and scooted back until our bodies were touching.  It was
such a warm comfortable feeling being beside him.  Soon I drifted off to
sleep.

When it was time for Josh to get up, announced by the buzzing of the alarm,
I turned to him and put my arm over him.  I don't think he even knew I was
there until I did that.

He turned off the alarm and said "How long have you been here?"

"All night.  I wanted you but you were so sound asleep I hated to do
anything to wake you up. So I just laid close and went to sleep.  It was a
good feeling for me."

"Do you still need me?"

"Of course I do.  I always need you Josh..... anytime I can get you.  You
know how I feel."

He pushed me onto my back and kissed me, tongued me and I felt his strong
fingers pressing my pussy lips apart as he slid his hand up and down my
slit.  I reached for his cock and it was hot and hard in my hand as I
stroked it and wrapped my fingers around his balls at the bottom of the
stroke.  He moaned into my mouth and I guided him to my wet pussy.  I was
so hot and horny for him.  My wetness let him slide in easily and right
away he was pumping his hard cock deep into me.  My hips rose to meet him
as he pushed down and then I lowered my hips to the matress as he continued
until his pelvis hit mine.  Then he pulled way back and drove in hard.  He
seemed to know just what I wanted and he was giving it to me, plunge after
plunge.  I could hear myself emitting involuntary grunts as he pounded me
to a very hard orgasm.  Just then I felt his cock sink in as far as it
could, jerked and spit his semen all over the inside of my pussy.  He
spasmed at least six times, each one a little less intense until he just
fell on top of me.

"Josh, ... thank you.... for such a hard fuck.  Just what I wanted and
needed."

"You are an awesome fuck Jamie.  I hope we never have to give this up."

"Me too.  I don't know what I would do without you ."

He pulled his flaccid penis out of me and the juice ran out onto the bed
through the cleft of my ass.  I could feel it but I did nothing to stop it.
I watched as he wiped his cock on a t-shirt before he went to the shower.
I turned over and went back to sleep but he woke me up getting dressed and
I went to my own bed.  I slept again and dreamed of Kerval.  I was sucking
his black cock and rolled my eyes up to look at his face.  He was smiling
at me and then he whispered, "I want to fuck you, Chickie."

I woke up with a start but I was alone. The sun was shining in and when I
looked at the clock it read 9:30.  I must have been tired.  My pussy was
wet and there was a big wet spot on the sheet.  I sniffed my fingers and
they had definitely been inside me.  I licked them and then went to take a
shower.  I thought to myself, this is twice now I have thought of Kerval
and what he said to me the last time I saw him.  Strange.

The next week passed without fanfare and then it was back to school.  I was
glad.  Now I would have some routine back in my life.  Plus, I could see
the girls again in the locker room and maybe make some new friends.  That
was a nice thought.  But without Holly, I didn't really have any friends in
my own class except Tanya and I didn't have any classes with her.  Lunch
time was with the same bunch, Jenny, Erin, Emily, Tanya and Sarah.  They
were all talking about their summertime adventures, vacations and stuff
like that.  Sarah had a new boyfriend she had met working at the movie
theater and she was all bubbly about him but I think she is probably still
a virgin.  Just a bit immature and doesn't seem the type to be fucking
anybody yet.

Next period after lunch was Art class.  I wasn't much of an artist but it
was a required class so I had no choice.  I was paired at the drawing table
with another girl. One I hadn't seen around before so I assumed she was new
to Atlas High. She was a black girl, about my height and slim build.  Her
skin was flawlessly beautiful. About the color and shade of a Hershey bar.
Her eyes were almost black and her long black hair was corn rows on top and
then braided down the back to below her shoulders into a pigtail.  Needless
to say at this point but I was attracted to her.

I introduced myself and she did the same, telling me her name was Annadeen,
but she liked being called just Deen.  So I smiled and said "OK, Deen.
Nice to meet you and I hope you are more of an artist than I am so you can
get a good grade for our table."

"We may be in trouble Jamie.  I am not too good at it either but maybe you
and I have different talents and between both of us we will be alright."

"Optimist, huh?"

Laughing she said "I guess I am.  Well, we will see what happens."

Two periods later was phys ed, the last period of the day, I found that
Annadeen was in that class as well.  I immediately had visions of her nude
chocolate body in the showers and her standing by a bench drying herself
with a white towel. I felt a little twinge run through my groin.  I shook
my head to clear my mind and went over to greet her again.

"You are new here at Atlas aren't you Deen?"

"Yep, I am.  We moved here about 2 weeks ago just in time to get me
registered and everything to start on time."

"Well......I will say it again, .... I am glad we met and unless you turn
out to be an axe murderer or something worse, you and I are going to be
friends.  If you don't object that is."

"Now why would I object?  You are actually the first one to be nice to me.
Not that everyone else was bad, they were just indifferent.....like I had
been here all along.  Know what I mean?"

"I do.  That's the way the kids are around here though.  Some will warm up
to you as I did and most of them will just go on their way acting as if you
are a locker or something.  I get the same treatment from some of them and
I was here last year too."

The phys-ed teacher came in and blew her whistle telling us to be quiet and
listen.  We did.  Tomorrow we would be expected to have sneakers, shorts
and plain white t-shirts for the class.  Any questions?  Nobody spoke
up. So...we were paraded around the facility and shown the locker room,
showers and toilet areas.  Deen and I stuck together during all this and I
think she was kind of glad to have a friend near by.

When it was all done and we were dismissed, she put her hand on my arm and
said "Thank you Jamie.  I will look forward to art class tomorrow."

I smiled and put my hand on hers and said "I should thank you.  I always
say that you can never have too many friends and I am glad we met and are
going to be partners in art class."

"Thanks.  See you tomorrow then." as she turned and went down the hallway.

I watched her walk.  A cute little twitch in her butt, inside those jeans
she had on as she didn't walk too fast which actually made the twitch even
more appealing.  My mind was racing again as I wondered what her legs
looked like.

I didn't have to wait long to find out about her legs.  The next day she
came into art class wearing a skirt, a sleeveless top and sandals at the
bottom of bare legs.  Her legs were that same smooth chocolate color as her
face and arms. Not a blemish or a sign of a hair on them. She looked so hot
I felt that familiar tingle in my crotch again.

She sat beside me and the skirt rode up to about mid-thight as she scooted
into the chair.  I couldn't make myself not look.  When my eyes rose up
from her legs, she smiled and said "We made it back didn't we?  Guess we
are going to have to be artists no matter our skill level, huh?"

I looked into her eyes for a second and said "Yeah, I guess so.  Maybe we
will learn something from all this."

She looked away and said "We might and who knows, we may have already
learned more than we think."

I let that one slide.  I knew this wasn't the place to follow up on a
comment like that knowing what smart quips I would likely come up with.

So I just said "Wonder what we will have to draw today?"

"Can I ask you something Jamie?"

"Of course.  Friends should be able to ask friends anything."

"Where I came from people with skin like mine were pretty much avoided by
people with skin like yours. I am curious about your openness to be
friendly with me."

"Deen, I am naturally a people person.  I have no qualms about befriending
members of any race or ethnic background. My best friend in elementary
school was Mexican.  My best male friend was black.  My best friend here at
Atlas was a racially mixed girl.  Her Mother was white and her Father was
black.  All those friends have since moved out of town.  I have other close
friends who are white like me.  I have no color boundaries as I am only
interested in the people and their personalities.  Does that answer your
question?"

"Yes.  It does.  Thank you for being so open with me. I pretty much feel
the same as you but I haven't had much opportunity to explore outside my
own race before."

"Oh, as we become more acquainted and are seen together more, I am sure we
will get some....looks.... mostly from the boys but ignore them.  Most of
them know me and know who my past friends are.  Just be yourself.  Being of
your race is not going to be a problem here.  Just keep your eyes open and
you will see there are many non-white students here."

"Thank you Jamie.  I love your attitude."

"You're welcome.  Now let's become artists." I laughed.

Later on in the gym locker room getting dressed for phy-ed I looked around
for her.  I didn't know which locker she had been assigned.  Then I spotted
her over in the corner on the other side.  I was dismayed to say the
least. I was hoping to have her closer.  Guess I would just have to find
another way to get close to her.

She looked up and I waved to her.  She smiled and waved back.  I was
standing barefoot in my panties and bra.  She was still fully clothed but
pulled off her sleeveless top as I watched.  She turned her back as she
pulled off her skirt and slipped on her shorts, then turned to face me as
she put on her t-shirt.  By that time I was ready for my sneakers so I sat
and put them back on and it was her turn to watch me although I was fully
dressed for class.

She came over by the bench and waited for me to finish tying my laces then
we walked out together. We wound up on different squads for the team events
which disappointed me but then I realized it was probably better that way
knowing how I would be wanting to bump into her all the time and things
like that.

At the end of class we had about 15 minutes to dash through the shower, dry
off and get dressed which meant NO time for gawking or anything of that
nature.  However I was able to get a good look at her as I timed my entry
into the shower room.  I hurried and got in before her so I wouldn't look
suspicious.

She came in and the showerhead next to me was open.  She strolled over and
turned on the water with her back to me.  Her nicely shaped dark ass looked
so inviting that I had to look away.  The other girls in the shower were
paying no attention to anything.  Most were facing the wall.

When she had the temperature adjusted she stepped into the stream and said
"mmmm that feels good.  I like it really warm like that."

"Me too.  Sometimes my skin looks red when I finish."

Laughing she said "Well.... I guess we can't tell on my skin."

I took that opportunity to look her over in detail from head to toe and
back again then I said "Yep, I think you're right.  I don't think a little
red will show on you."

She splashed water at me with her hands and I ducked like I was a afraid of
getting wet and we both laughed.

She had smallish breasts, kind of like mine.  The nipple areas were really
dark making her actual nipples very hard to see in that light.  Her hips
were slim but not athletically so and her thighs were beautifully shaped.
Over all her body was very well toned but not muscular.  As she rotated in
the shower stream to rinse off I caught a glimpse of her pubic area.  Even
being shadowy in the shower I could see that it had a small patch of hair
trimmed into a very small "V" just above and no hair observable anywhere
else. It was like an arrowhead pointing the way.  I felt that tingle again
and I licked my lips.  Realizing what I had done, I am sure I blushed but
if she noticed I could blame it on the hot water.  I hoped.

She looked me over as well but not as closely as I did her.  I saw a small
smile form on her lips when she looked down at my legs.  I have always
liked my legs and I think she did too. I am sure she saw that I was
completely hairless but she gave no indication of that.

We turned the showers off at the same time and exited opposite sides but I
had to turn and watch her butt cheeks as she stepped through the opening.
The twitch was still there even without the jeans on.  I smiled to myself
as I wrapped a towel around my breasts and began to dry off.

She finished and was dressed before I even got completely dried off.  She
walked over and told me she had to get going because her Mom was picking
her up and would probably be waiting for her.

I said "Oh, OK, I will see you tomorrow at our art studio."

She snickered and said "Yeah, art studio.  You have a real imagination.
Bye bye Jamie. See you tomorrow."

As I watched her walk out my mind was seeing her naked ass looming larger
and larger as my face neared it to lick right in the middle of that cut
twitch.

For the next couple of weeks not much was happening with Deen.  Just Art
and Phys-ed classes interspersed with chit chat. Nothing too personal but
we were learning more about each other day by day.

Then one day we had an art project that required us to be physically close
to each other some of the time and our arms and legs made numerous
contacts.  One time our heads were right side by side and our cheeks rubbed
together. I felt her push against me a little.  It wasn't too obvious but I
know it was on purpose. I turned my head and my lips brushed her ear but
nothing was said.

Later was phys-ed.  While in the shower I noticed Deen kept looking over at
me.  I smiled and she smiled back, then blew me a kiss.  I laughed and so
did she.

She was dried and dressed before me and she walked by and said "I will be
outside. My Mom is coming for me."

I nodded and she left.  I hurried.  I didn't want to miss a single second
of time I could spend near her. I know.  I am so fucking optimistic about
things and she is probably as straight as anyone has ever been but I wasn't
going to give up until I knew for sure.

When I walked through the door to the outside, she was standing waiting for
me.

"Took you long enough," she said, "did you think I would get anxious and
leave?"

"I would have been furious if you did." I countered.

"I am waiting for my Mom to pick me up.  She wants to take me shopping
before dinner.  Hey..... why don't you go with us? You and Mom can meet
each other and maybe you can come home with me and have dinner?" Deen asked
excitedly.

"Oh she won't want me along.  That is a private Mom/Daughter thing."

"Nonsense.  I will ask her when she gets here.  Don't you dare leave before
that."

"Okay... okay... okay, chill a little will you?" as I put my hand on her
forearm.

She just smiled and put her hand over mine.

We just chit chatted for a few minutes until she saw her Mom's care pulling
into the parking lot.  We strolled over to the curb and waited.  When she
stopped I could see where Deen got her good looks.  Her mother was
absolutely beautiful.  Movie star quality beautiful.

Deen opened the door and said "Mom, I have asked Jamie to go with shopping
with us. Is that alright with you?"

"Hi Jamie, nice to meet you.  Of course it is alright.  Both of you hop in
the front here with me." she said through her red lips and white teeth.

So we got in.  Deen was between us.

Deen said "Jamie, this is my Mom, Georgianna McCoy."

"How nice to meet you Mrs. McCoy."

"Please.... I am Georgianna ..... or just Georgia if that is easier for
you.  Mrs. McCoy makes me sound so old," she snickered, "and I am serious.
NOT Mrs. McCoy.  OK?"

"Yes.  Yes .... Georgia, I understand," I snickered back.

I don't know much about cars but I could tell this one was foreign and
rather expensive. As my eyes roamed around the inside, I couldn't miss
Georgia's legs.  She was wearing shorts and a tank top, sneakers and no
socks.  She really was nice to look at.  Then I roamed to Deen's legs as
her skirt had ridden up quite high when she scooted into the seat. Their
legs looked very much alike as did their faces.  Georgia was a bit more
mature looking of course with a few more pounds on her frame and her
breasts seemed larger from where I was sitting.

Soon we stopped and I saw we were in front of the mall. We walked right
past the stores which I would have been shopping in and headed directly for
the more upscale stores.

Deen and her Mom picked out several items and Deen went to try them on
while Georgia and I waited for her.  We chatted a little and I learned that
she had been a model before she got married and settled down at the ripe
old age of 19.  Also Deen has two brothers.  Jamal who is 17 and Derek is
almost 14.

I said "You look so young to have a kid 17."

She said, "Well, I was 19 when Jamal was born. Andrew and I had a slip up
and I got pregnant so my modeling days were over and we got married."

Deen emerged from the fitting room wearing a red dress which was almost a
mini.  It had wide shoulder straps and a medium low scoop front.  As she
did her turn I could see that the back was a little lower than the front
but not much.  She looked so beautiful in red with her barefeet.  It showed
off her legs very well. I felt a little drip work its way down inside me.

She tried on several other not so revealing things and bought the red
dress, three tops, another skirt and two pairs of shorts.

Soon we were at their house.  It was similar in size to our house but
different style.  We went in and Deen took my hand to lead me up the steps
to her room while Georgia headed to the kitchen.  I looked over the stair
railing to get a quick look at her from behind as she walked away.  I had
to smile as I recognized where Deen got that cute little twitch in her
butt.

In her room, Deen kicked off her shoes and then hugged me and thanked me
for going with her because she wanted her Mom to meet me.

I said "Someday soon you will have to go home with me and meet my Mom too."

"I will." she said "but right now I want you to meet my brothers."

She grabbed my hand and led me down the hallway to a door at the end.  She
knocked three times with a pause between each one, then opened the door and
we went in.

I thought that was strange but I guessed it was a signal that told them it
was her and they should make sure they were presentable.

Anyway we went in and both of her brothers were lying on the bed playing a
Nintendo or whatever, which was attached to the TV.

They sat up and Deen introduced me to Jamal and Derek.  They were both very
handsome boys and had the same coloration as Deen.  We chatted a bit about
all of us and when I told them Josh was my brother they both knew who he
was because of football. Jamal is about as tall as Josh and a little
heavier.  Derek is a little taller than me or Deen, probably like five feet
six or seven inches I guess and kind of slim. I looked around the room and
could tell it was Jamal's from the stuff on the walls. It had it's own
bathroom as did Deen's room.  I assumed the other door in the hall went to
Derek's room.

About that time we heard Georgia yell up the steps that dinner was served
and we had better get downstairs.  Deen and her brothers snickered as Deen
said "Mom always sounds so tough and we just go along with her acting like
we are afraid."

So we all went down together to the dining room and ate. Georgia told the
boys it was their turn to clean up.

Back up in her room, I asked Deen why her father didn't eat with us and she
told me he was out of town for the week at some kind of meeting.

She came over to me and put her arms around me and hugged me saying "I am
so glad we are friends Jamie.  I have never really been friends with a
white person and I hope I don't ruin your reputation."

I hugged her too, then we separated and I laughed, "My reputation?  Not to
worry, Deen. I hope I don't destroy yours. As you will learn, my reputation
is that I am my own person.  I associate with anyone I want and those who
don't approve can just go to hell."

"I wish I could be like you.  I always try to please everyone. I guess it
is a basic fault of mine. I always get good grades and of course that
causes problems too sometimes."

"Yeah I know about that.  I am one of the top students at Atlas but I think
that increases my popularity. Keep up your grades and be yourself and you
will be happy here."

She extended her arms to me again and we embraced tightly and I was aware
of her breasts pushing against mine and her thighs were hard against mine
as well.  Just then she kissed me on the cheek, more than just a peck, as
it lingered several seconds.

Again at arms length apart I could see her shining eyes but neither of us
spoke right away.

"Oh Jamie, I hope I didn't offend you."

"Not at all," as I stepped to her and kissed her on the cheek as well, "a
friendly kiss is always welcome with me."

Just then there was a peck at the door and then it opened.  Georgia was
silently announcing that she was ready to take me home.

"We'll be right down Mom.  We're discussing secrets right now."

Her Mom shook her head and closed the door.

Deen turned back to me and hugged me so tightly I almost couldn't breathe,
kissed my cheek again and said "I guess we better go."

I thought to myself "Yeah, thats probably a good idea because I am getting
a bit damp down there thinking of what I would really like to be doing with
you."

So they took me home, I said my thanks and goodbyes and went up the walk to
our house. My mind was on Deen.  My mind was on her brothers.  Especially
Jamal since he was older. We all had a lot to learn about each other and
tomorrow was another school day.


..................to be continued...................



I hope you enjoyed the story.  As usual in my stories, parts are true and
parts are fiction.  I leave it to the readers to decide for themselves
which is which.


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