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The Summer was not turning out as she hoped!
After her reading week visit back home, all she could think about was getting back into Amanda’s toasty warm bed with Amanda’s fat, pre-heated dildo stuffed deep in her pussy! But, she put her nose to the grindstone and focused on her final exams which she aced. She’d been accepted into the Medical program at El Paso as promised by the Dean if she kept her marks up. She lived through a harrowing departure from the airport where flights all around her were being canceled due to an incoming blizzard. It was touch and go for a while, and she was ready to blow her brains out if her flight was canceled, but she made it out. Walking out of the El Paso airport into the sunny seventy-degree weather felt like heaven! It didn’t take long for the negative omens to start though.
She assumed Amanda was going to pick her up, and she was planning on feeling Amanda up the whole ride home and then jumping into bed when they arrived for some major pussy licking and pounding, but her mom greeted her at the departure gate. Rats!
“Where’s Amanda mom? I thought she was going to pick me up?”
“Amanda has a hotel to run, and she and your grandma are hosting a wedding this week. They’re busy.”
“Oh.”
Then her mom dropped the work bomb.
“I talked to Kate. As you know, she works at Walmart. I asked her to keep her eyes open for a job for you. A shelf stocking position on the night shift has opened up. Kate mentioned you to the manager, and you can see him tomorrow at 10 AM. You can get the rest of the info from Kate.”
Job? Walmart? Late shift? Tomorrow? “Mom! I just got home! Can’t I work around the house for spending money like last year?”
“No. We’re helping with your tuition, but you need to contribute. Your father and I worked in the Summer. So can you. Don’t you want some of your own spending money without having to ask your dad and me all the time?”
She actually didn’t have a problem asking her parents for money, especially her dad, but her mom’s question wasn’t meant to be answered. Her work fate had been decided!
Unfortunately, the job interview went fine. She started work two days later on the night shift stocking the shelves. She wasn’t used to physical labor, and her body ached for days. It took a week for her to get used to working at night and sleeping during the day.
Fortunately, Kate had shifted to the night shift for the Summer so she could make more money. She got to see Kate every night which was nice. Even though Kate was going out with Amanda, they were still close.
Once her body recovered, she started visiting Amanda in the gap between when her job started and when Amanda went to bed. They had some incredible sheet melting sessions of sexual pleasure! She loved the whole idea of doing it with her sister. The fact that it was incest didn’t bother her one little bit! It worked for her parents! It was so convenient and safe and intimate and pleasurable doing it with Amanda! They knew each other inside out and felt totally comfortable together, and were getting to know each other’s physical preferences quite well. Amanda was an amazing lover! She always seemed to know exactly how to please her!
She had to admit, it was nice having her own spending money, and she’d be able to save some money for school. The Summer was turning out okay after all!
Then her grandma summoned her and Amanda and dropped the bombshell. “Are you and Amanda sleeping together?”
Catherine and Amanda stared at each other with trepidation. “What do you mean grandma?” Catherine asked.
“You know darn well what I mean! Sex!”
Amanda answered quietly. “Yes.” She felt her grandma’s blood pressure soar.
“Why? There are over three-hundred million people in the country, and you’re attractive girls! Why do you need to sleep with each other?”
Amanda was hoping Catherine would keep her yap shut. Her grandma was venting, and the question was rhetorical. Unfortunately, Catherine exhibited her usual tone-deaf perception!
“Grandma. What’s wrong with Amanda and I sleeping together? Why are you upset?”
“Because it’s incest!”
“But mom and dad did it, and everything turned out okay.”
“Things did not turn out okay! Your mom got pregnant, and we had to leave everything and move halfway across the country.”
“But Amanda and I can’t get each other pregnant.”
Oh my God Catherine! Shut the fuck up! Amanda thought as she felt her grandma start to boil. Her grandma had closed her eyes and was barely holding it together.
Her grandma resumed speaking in a tense voice. “Catherine, does anyone know your gay besides Kate?”
“No.”
“Why is that?”
“Because I don’t want people to know.”
“Why is that?”
“Because I’m afraid how they’ll react.”
“And how do you think they’ll react when they find out you’re sleeping with your sister?”
Catherine didn’t say anything. Thank God!
“And you Amanda! Why do escort şişli you need to sleep with Catherine? You’re already sleeping with Kate, and you like men! There are lots of males in town that will sleep with you if you need sex! From what I hear Nathan can’t keep his hands off you on the dance floor. If you’re not getting enough sex from Kate, sleep with Nathan for God’s sake! It’s better than sleeping with your sister! Does Kate know you’re sleeping together?”
“No.”
“Why haven’t you told her?”
“Because we’re not sure how she’ll react.”
“Exactly! You know she won’t react well because incest is not normal! Plus, in case you’re not aware, most people don’t appreciate their partners sleeping with other people!”
Amanda cringed as Catherine’s opened her mouth again. “But grandma, what’s wrong with Amanda and I being together? We like each other. We find each other attractive. We care about each other. We like to please each other. It’s far safer and easier than being with people we don’t know. For me, it’s a lifesaver. I don’t need to take a chance on revealing myself until I find someone I like. And we both enjoy pleasing each other. Sex is wonderful. It feels great! I feel totally comfortable with Amanda.”
Amanda could tell her grandma was at her wit’s end. Her face was red, and her temple vein was throbbing. “Do you parents know you’re sleeping together?”
“No.”
“So both of you think it’s okay to sleep with each other and are going to continue doing so?”
They both looked at each other but didn’t say anything.
“Well?” Her grandma exclaimed irritably.
They didn’t breath or blink an eye. Neither of them had ever seen their grandma so upset.
“Fine! You leave me no choice. If you won’t list to reason, then Catherine is not allowed to sleep over at your place Amanda! In fact, I don’t want her at your place in the day either! I don’t trust you two together.”
“What?” Both girls exclaimed in astonishment. “Why?”
“I worried myself sick and moved halfway across the country because your parents couldn’t keep their hands off each other. I’m not going to go through that again because of you two!”
“But grandma! We’ll be careful! No one will even know!” Catherine protested.
“Oh really!” Her grandma said sarcastically. “Were you being careful when I saw you kiss your sister in the hotel parking lot three days ago? Were you careful when I caught you in the hallway outside Amanda’s place the other morning in a nighty that barely covered your ass? Were you careful when this picture was taken?”
Her grandma tossed them a printout of a TripAdvisor page on Silver City. Some guy had posted a picture of her in a string bikini sunning by the hotel pool with the caption ‘One of the perks of the Silver City Hotel!’
“But grandma! You said I could use the pool!”
“Yes, but not dressed like that! Most of our customers are older or families. What are they going to think of the hotel when one of the owners is parading around half naked by the pool!”
“But grandma! It was me not Amanda!”
“Catherine! Use your brain! Do you think any of our guests can tell you and Amanda apart? Fortunately, I was able to get the picture removed from the internet. I don’t care what you two do elsewhere, but I don’t want you at the hotel anymore Catherine. I’ve worked too hard to build a new life and business here to have it all go up in smoke because you two think incest is normal and can’t control yourselves! Amanda, I’m warning you now, if news of you and Catherine sleeping together becomes public, I’ll cut you loose so quick your head will spin and your days at the hotel will be over! Both of you need to think long and hard about what you’re doing. Your actions could cause a lot of hardship for the people you love and ruin your lives!”
Fuck! Catherine thought. What a drag!
It got worse! A week later, her mom called her and Amanda in and told them to stop dancing with their dad. She said they were monopolizing him so much that she and Tara didn’t get any dance time. “Go dance with someone your own age!” Her mom exclaimed.
Amanda was disappointed but quickly shifted to Nathan and didn’t mind when other guys asked her to dance. She danced with Nathan a few times but ended up slapping him for trying to cop a feel. He and Amanda practically made out on the dance floor, but he wasn’t going to touch her like that! At first, she was polite and danced with other guys when they asked, but after a while, she got irritated when they wouldn’t leave her alone. Screw that! She didn’t even like guys! Eventually, it became such a hassle; she stopped going out dancing with Amanda.
The only saving grace was Kate. Dancing was on Saturday and Kate was available with Amanda out dancing. It was like old times, and there definitely was still some sexual chemistry between them! By the time she got home, her pussy was so wound up she needed to frig herself to sleep.
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Her nişantaşı escort dad was already at her place by the time she finished work. A slew of hotel guests showed up all at once, and they had lots of questions about the local attractions, so she wasn’t able to leave on time. Fortunately, her dad had a key to her place, so he let himself him.
Giving him a key was part of her goal of doing more things with her dad.
She didn’t believe in waiting for things to happen to her. Once she decided she wanted something she made it happen. She decided she wanted to spend more time with her dad several months ago after having a great night dancing with him, so she put the steps in place to make it so.
Step one was easy. Her dad had invited her to go dancing with her mom and Tara, so she said yes and had been out several times!
Dancing had the added perk of being a physical activity which was another one of her goals, more physical activity with people she liked. She was a tactile junky! Touching people she liked and soaking in their feelings was like manna from heaven. She instinctively touched almost everyone she met in one way or another. Total strangers got a handshake. Anyone familiar got a quick hug. Anyone more familiar got longer hugs. Her inner circle of familiars got long hugs with big squeezes. Her intimate acquaintances got as much physical activity as they wanted! Dancing allowed her to see her dad more and get lots of physical contact with people she liked. She danced with her mom and Tara and her sister and dad and Nathan. She danced close with her dad and even closer with Catherine and Nathan.
Unfortunately, Catherine had stopped going, and she couldn’t dance much with her dad anymore after her mom cut her off which is why she needed to think about other ways to see him.
Her second opportunity came from Nathan. Old clunkers were constantly being dropped off at Sam’s junkyard. Someone brought in a dirt bike one day. It wasn’t working anymore, and the owner wasn’t technical enough to fix it. Nathan bought it for a steal and got it running with a used part that only cost him sixty dollars. He had a perfectly good bike for next to nothing. There were miles and miles of scrub out where Sam lived. Nathan tested the bike out several times to make sure there were no surprises and then asked her if she’d like to go for a ride. She loved it! They rode for hours and explored the area. It became one of her favorite things to do, ride in the open air on beautiful sunny days out in the middle of nowhere without a care in the world.
The vibration of the bike often aroused her pussy, which put her in a flirty touchy mood. She pressed her breasts against Nathan’s back, slipped her hands under his shirt and ran them up and down his skin until his nipples were hard. He didn’t mind at all! She had a very physical relationship with her pseudo-brother. She let him touch her just about anywhere when they went dancing. He always came along now when she went dancing, and she always made sure he went home with a severe case of blue balls!
After a while, she wanted to drive the bike. She stalled it at first until she got used to the foot shifter, but now she was an expert. Nathan didn’t mind riding on the back. He helped himself to her breasts and nipples from behind as she drove. He always made sure she went home with creamy panties. He was such a helpful brother!
Then it dawned on her. What a wonderful activity biking would be for her dad and her! She could sit on the back of the dirt bike and let the vibration of the engine arouse her and then press her breasts into her dad’s back and wrap her arms around his tummy. You couldn’t get much more physical than that without actually getting physical!
She’d done a lot of thinking about her grandma’s warning. The thought of ruining her family relationships and being expelled from the hotel put the fear of God in her, but she could still spend time with her dad and flirt with him! Hours of grinding with Nathan on the dance floor had strengthened her sexual self-control. She wasn’t worried about losing control with her dad. The trick was to think of activities where she could be with her dad and be as touchy-feely as possible without making him uncomfortable. Dancing was perfect, and so was bike riding and frolicking in the pool.
Her dad loved riding the bike and couldn’t thank Nathan enough for letting him use it. Nathan was quite happy to help. It was an opportunity for him to repay her dad for being like a father to him when he was younger. Plus, Nathan knew she was a daddy’s girl and helping her dad would put her in a good mood for him! Her dad couldn’t thank her enough for coming up with the bike idea which sent a tremble of gratitude goosebumps through her whole body when he gave her a big hug and squeezed her tight. Her body looked forward to their rides, and her pussy was always in a slow burn and her nipples hard as bullets. She always fatih escort naughty and pressed her hard nips into his back when they rode. She never sensed it bothered him!
She was so happy about her bike outings with her dad that she gave Nathan a gratitude visit for introducing the bike and letting her use it. He looked very pleased when she showed up at his place in a bouncy tank top and a pair of ridiculously short gym shorts and escorted him to the couch. She didn’t waste any time. She sat her scantily clad body on his lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, pressed her braless breasts against his chest and stuck her tongue in his mouth. Nathan was a quick study and not prone to look a gift horse in the mouth. He eagerly tongued her, groped her breasts and eventually tried to slip a finger into her panties. He got a slap for that, but overall he was content when she left. She was proud that she had not let her lust completely overcome her. Her panties were intact even if they were a gooey mess!
Opportunity three was so obvious she kicked herself for not thinking of it earlier. Her dad was alone when Catherine and her mom were in El Paso. Why not invite him over when he was alone? It was so simple. She asked, and he said yes with no hesitation. They had a routine now. She made him supper when her mom and Catherine were away. She had him all to herself for the whole night!
The only problem was her dad was in a funk lately. He had been for a while. For months! She hated to press. She was his daughter, not his wife but it had been her experience that she was more perceptive than most people so maybe her mom wasn’t aware there was a problem. She definitely noticed things though. For example, her dad wasn’t a big drinker, but the last few times he was over he drank a lot of wine. He had a big glass of wine in his hand tonight, and she sensed he was in a funk again. She was going to need to question him!
She stunk from work and had a quick shower and slipped into one of her old white dresses. Her dad was sitting on the couch when she came out. He had warmed up the meal she made for him while she was in the shower. Something was definitely bothering him! He felt tense. She went up behind him and started to rub his shoulders.
“Hi, sweety! Hope you don’t mind I let myself in. I saw the food you prepared and warmed it up. It’s ready to eat whenever you are. Thanks for stocking your fridge with some booze for your old man!”
She pressed into his tense muscles with her long, strong fingers.
He sighed in contentment. “That feels great honey. Keep doing it!”
She rubbed a bit and waited for feedback feelings and kept adjusting and rubbing until the tenseness was gone.
“Thanks, honey! I feel a lot better! Let’s eat! I’m starving!”
After the meal, he sat on the lazy boy recliner which was not acceptable. She wasn’t going to waste her weekly visit with her dad by sitting apart from him on the couch! She patted the couch for him to get up and sit with her but he moaned about being too tired. So she went over to the lazy boy and climbed on his lap which she knew wouldn’t last long due to her size.
“Alright! Alright! I’ll move! Get up! You’re squishing me! You’re too big to sit on my lap anymore!”
Good! She thought! A little bit of pain was a great motivator.
She patted the middle of the couch for him to sit on. Then she laid down on the couch with her head on a pillow and her legs resting across his lap. She was comfy and could see him and feel him!
Then she questioned him with arched eyebrows. “So?”
They knew each other so well that verbal shorthands had evolved. In this case ‘so’ with arched eyebrows was the equivalent of ‘so, what’s wrong?’ She sensed a reluctance from him to spill the beans, but she had him pinned under her legs and had him for the night. She waited patiently. His mouth opened a few times as if to speak but nothing came out. Finally, he answered.
“I don’t like work anymore.”
There was another long pause as he collected his thoughts.
“Being a manager was only supposed to be a short-term position until my boss found a new manager but it’s been a year now. My boss says she is happy with my work but I’m not happy, and I don’t even think she is looking for a replacement.”
Another long pause. She waited patiently.
“I don’t get to do what I like anymore! I like taking service calls and meeting our staff and troubleshooting and fixing their problems. I like installing new equipment and software and getting it working well. I like going to technical conferences to keep up on the latest stuff. I don’t like sitting in an office all day assigning work, filling out paperwork, sitting through boring management meetings and dealing with constant personnel issues. I’m worried my boss isn’t even looking for a replacement for me because I’m doing the job too well.”
Another long pause. She waited.
“It’s not just the job. I’m not sure how your mom will react if I step down. My salary will go down a lot. And, I’m worried that if I push too hard, I may get let go which I don’t want. I don’t want to look for a new job. I like my old job.”
Another pause. She waited, but her dad was done. It was time for her to go to work!