Chapter 1

James opened his bedroom door and led Aimee inside.

‘Yeah, so, this is it,’ he said, gesturing around vaguely. ‘It’s not really very much, but I like it.’

‘It’s way bigger than my room,’ said Aimee. ‘But then I guess you don’t suffer the usual setbacks of being a younger sibling, what with the massive age gap and all.’

‘Of the many words I could use to describe my experiences as a younger sibling, “suffering” would be the very last one,’ said James. ‘I’m sorry if that’s not the case for you too, Aimz.’

‘Don’t worry – it isn’t really that bad,’ Aimee laughed, as her gaze fell upon a nearby cage where two rodents were scurrying around busily. ‘Oh cool, you have ... what are they, gerbils?’

‘They’re mice,’ said James. ‘I’ve always had mice.’

Aimee went over to the mouse cage and peered inside; James came to stand beside her.

‘They’re really cute,’ said Aimee.

‘You want me to get them out?’ said James. ‘They love to run around on people.’

‘No thanks,’ said Aimee, ‘I just like watching them. What’re their names?’

‘Blue and Charlie,’ said James.

‘Like the velociraptors?’

‘Exactly.’

‘They’re both girls, then?’

‘Yeah.’

‘So you were lying to me earlier,’ said Aimee, flashing him a grin. ‘I’m not the first girl you’ve ever brought up to your room.’

‘You know what I meant,’ James laughed.

‘Yeah, I do,’ said Aimee. ‘And I’m certainly glad to’ve made it here at last. Say, did you realise it’s only two weeks from tomorrow ‘til we have to go back to school?’

‘That’s not the way to think about things,’ said James. ‘I prefer to look at it as, we still have two whole weeks left of summer vacation!’

‘You’re a serial optimist, aren’t you?’

‘I try to be.’

‘In which case,’ said Aimee, turning away from the cage, ‘what are you hoping is gonna happen next?’

‘I, er ... I don’t know,’ said James. ‘You said you wanted to see my room, and now you have, so I guess I’m hoping you’ll want to stay in it a little while longer.’

‘That’s good,’ said Aimee, ‘because that’s exactly what I want to do.’

She pulled James into a close embrace and kissed him deeply. James kissed her back with enthusiasm and their tongues quickly became entwined.

‘I think I know what you’re hoping now,’ said Aimee, when they finally drew apart. ‘Let’s see if I’m right.’

James watched with wide, eager eyes as Aimee removed her tank top and let it fall to the floor, then his mouth dropped open as her bra quickly followed.

‘Oh my God,’ James breathed, staring unblinkingly at Aimee’s plump, round breasts.

‘You’d like to touch them, wouldn’t you?’ she purred.

James swallowed a gulp, and nodded.

‘Go ahead, then.’

He reached out with both hands and gingerly grasped the fleshy globes, eliciting a giggle that caused them to wobble in his grip. Slowly and tentatively, James allowed his fingers to dig in a little further as he began to massage Aimee’s tits.

‘Mmm, that feels nice,’ she said.

‘I’m glad you’re enjoying it as much as I am,’ said James, managing a boyish grin.

‘I think you’re probably enjoying it a little more,’ said Aimee, ‘but that’s okay. You want to start using your mouth now?’

‘Seriously?’ said James.

‘Of course,’ said Aimee. ‘Go right ahead – your palms are getting a little sweaty anyhow.’

James withdrew his hands and wiped them on his jeans, then he leaned his head down to Aimee’s chest and wrapped his lips around her left nipple, causing her to giggle again. He then began to suck as though he were consuming a Popsicle; Aimee winced.

‘How about you lick instead of suck, huh?’ she said. ‘Don’t be afraid to use your lips as well – you’re a fantastic kisser and I wouldn’t want my nipples to miss out on the experience.’

James followed Aimee’s instructions to the letter, first kissing and licking her left nipple for a while, then turning his attention to her right, then alternating between the two in fairly quick succession. Aimee’s eyes closed and her head lolled back as she allowed a satisfied smile to spread across her face, while James’s oral efforts continued unabated.

‘Okay, that’s enough,’ Aimee announced at length. ‘I don’t want to get all chapped and be up half the night rubbing moisturising lotion into my tits.’

Obediently, James pulled away. As he stood upright, Aimee stared down at the sizeable lump in his jeans.

‘I can see how much you enjoyed that,’ she grinned.

‘It was the best experience of my life so far,’ said James.

‘Maybe we can top it right away,’ said Aimee, her eyes still glued to James’s crotch. ‘How would you like it if I jerked you off?’

James’s eyes widened like never before as he replied, ‘I’d like that very much, Aimz.’

Aimee smiled, then she enfolded him in her arms once again and the two of them probed each other’s tonsils for a while. Slowly but surely, Aimee guided James over to his bed and laid him flat on his back with his head on the pillow, then she pulled her lips away from his.