Chapter 3

After our week of house sitting, Nicole and I did everything we could to see each other as often as possible, which was something of a challenge since we weren’t old enough to get our drivers licenses. There were lots of game nights with each other’s families, or sneaking off for a couple minutes of privacy during family gatherings.

Of course we could still send pics. So many pics. My favorite sight in the world was looking down at my phone and seeing a notification that said “Nicole sent an image.”

And we had video chat. But we had to be sneaky about that. Daytime video sessions were out. We both had little siblings who had a bad habit of barging into our rooms unannounced. That just left late night digital rendezvous, but even that wasn’t without its difficulties. My bedroom was sandwiched in between my parents’ room and my sisters’ room, so we had to be very very quiet. Still, it was nice watching Nicole shake her tits and ass for me on cam.

Then one day I was relaxing at home on the living room couch. My little sister, Jenna, has her feet in my lap and I was painting her toe nails. Neon green. Her favorite color. Jenna was nine years old and cute as can be. She had the biggest bluest eyes, shoulder length wavy blonde hair, and light skin. She was short for her age. She wasn’t chubby, but she did have a bit of a baby fat belly.

And her feet were tiny, even for a kid. They were small and wide and she had the smallest, shortest toes I’ve ever seen. They were also very ticklish. Whenever I wanted to tease her I could just sneak up and run my finger along her sole, which was easy because she was usually bare foot. And yeah, having her feet in my lap did get me a little turned on.

“Don’t forget the pinky toes,” she said.

“When have I ever forgotten about any of your toes?”

“Just making sure,” she replied.

Then our mom came in, sliding her cell phone back into her pocket.

“Hey, Matt?”

“Yeah Mom?”

“Aunt Ruth had another fall so Grandma is going to Texas to stay with her a few days. She wants you and Nicole to house sit for her again.”

I tried my best to bury my excitement. Another week with my “wife” was exactly what I’d been craving. Thoughts of late night sex and early morning cuddles raced through my mind. It had been weeks since we’d had anything more than a quick kiss, and now we were gonna get a house to ourselves again.

“Oh no, how’s Ruth?” I asked in an attempt to hide my selfish desire.

Mom sighed and said, “Well she’s ninety-two and in the hospital so not great. But the doctors think she’ll be able to go home in a few days.”

“Okay. When is Grandma leaving?”

“Tomorrow.”

“Can I go too?” Asked Jenna.

“Why do you want to go see Aunt Ruth?” I asked.

“No,” she laughed. “I want to house sit with you and Nicole.”

“Its fine with me,” said Mom. “But it’s up to Matt.”

Don’t get me wrong, I loved my sister. I’d been taking care of her in one way or another since she was born. Dad travelled for work a lot and Mom had enough on her plate so that I meant I gave Jenna lots of bottles, baths, and diaper changes. And she was a cool kid so I genuinely enjoyed spending time with her. But I didn’t want a nine year old cock blocking me while I was trying to enjoy some quality time with Nicole.

Then she hit me with those big blue eyes that she’d been using to get her way since she could talk.

“Yeah it’s fine,” I answered.

The next day, Mom dropped us off. Grandma had already left for the airport. Not long after we got there, Nicole and Kitty arrived.

Kitty, short for Katherine, was Nicole’s ten year old sister. She and Jenna were best friends, just like Nicole and I. Kitty was adorable. She was basically a smaller clone of Nicole. She wasn’t quite as tall as Nicole was at that age, and in my eyes she wasn’t as pretty as Nicole, but she was close. She had the same king brown hair, same blue eyes (although hers were behind glasses) same fat tummy, same big butt, same big fat feet and long chubby toes. And just like her sister, Kitty developed early and was on track to match Nicole in the boobs department.

“Can we go swimming now?!” Asked Jenna.

“Sounds good to me,” I answered.

“Aw sweet,” said Kitty. “Me and Nicole got new swimsuits.”

“Me too!” Squealed Jenna.

The girls all went to the guest room to change and I went to the bathroom. As I walked past the guest room, Nicole gave me a knowing look and closed the door. No sneak peeks this time.

Even with the door closed, I could still hear the sound of chatting and giggling and laughing from the guest room. I couldn’t make out what they were saying, but something must have been very amusing.

I was the first one in the pool. The sun was shining bright and the water was nice and warm. I rolled onto my back and floated around the pool.

“Cannonball!”

Jenna splashed into the pool, landing right next to me.

“Easy kid,” I laughed.

“What?” She asked as she wiped the water from her eyes. “You’re in a pool. You’re already wet.”

“That doesn’t mean I want water in my face.”

Then I looked up and saw Nicole and Kitty. Nicole was wearing a blue bikini. Her big white belly was on full display and her breasts were barely contained but the top. Her pussy mound bulged against the skimpy little bottoms that also did a good job of showing off a good amount of ass cheek.