Chapter 49: Kim's Present

We still planned on leaving the day after my birthday. Jane directed me to the mall for some shopping. She was looking for a present for Kim, she said. But if I was a good boy, she might get me a little something. We split up. I was sent after some stationary, stamps, picture enlarging, and some film for the camera. Jane went after the picture frame. Being male, I was done in thirty minutes. I dutifully sat at my appointed spot, and settled in for a long wait. Knowing that my sister was probably getting a little baby doll, as I had asked, and since I enjoy watching people, my hour long rest was worth it.

We established a tradition that birthday. I would never get her lingerie for her, as a gift. She would buy it for me, as my gift. It really ended up being my present anyway. I loved it.

Jane walked up carrying a brown mall bag, and a smile. I grinned back and tried to peek in the bag.

She slapped my hand and said, "Let me keep some of the surprise."

I pouted after leering at her and asked, "Can I at least see the frame?"

She sat next to me, brushing hips, and pulled it out. It was a fancy thing. A pewter frame that was vines and flowers. I got the picture Jane wanted, and she put it in. It was a close up, and enlarged to six by eight inches. I had to agree is was a great picture. We all looked happy, and you could see the love. Her Mom would think it's cute, I am sure. Only Stacy and Kim knew the truth.

"I think we should get her something a little more special," I said.

"What do you mean?" Jane asked.

"Well, the picture is great. But it's not what I would get for you, if I wanted something really special."

"Yeah. We need something that you'd get for somebody you love, but it needs to be innocent enough for her parents."

"How about a locket?" I suggested.

"Hmm, that could work. Maybe put a picture of us, in there. We could get a real nice one, and let her tell her Mom it's not so nice. Maybe a nice gold one, with a diamond in the center, or something."

"Okay. Let's go look at the stores, here. I say we get her one, like I gave to you."

We looked around, and saw one we liked. But we realized we did not bring that kind of money, so we left. On the way back, I decided to stop and look at the store that I took Jane's ring to. They were as friendly as ever, and Jane and I were somewhat vague about who we were shopping for. We found a nicer one here. It was more expensive, but we both felt it much more appropriate for somebody we loved. It was close to the one I gave Jane. We had engraved on the inside, on each side where the pictures would go, 'I love you.' Kim would know the words were there, and know what she meant to us, but nobody would see. They even told us the best way to get a picture that small for them. Jane and I got the pictures, and wrapped it up.

When we got to Kim's house, Jane and I were feeling a bit sad. Kim flung open the door when I knocked, and leapt into my arms. I was just as anxious to hold her, as she wanted to be held. We walked in, and I set Kim down, after a hard kiss from her. Kim tasted like toothpaste. She looked at Jane, and ran to her. They hugged each other tightly, and I could see tears in Jane's eyes. They rocked and held each other. I turned and saw Stacy standing nearby. I looked at her, and opened my arms to her. She rushed to me, and I got a heartfelt (if less passionate) hug from her. I pulled back, and gave her a kiss with a little tongue. Stacy eagerly returned it.

"I'm gonna miss you, Stace."

"Me too, this sucks."

"Yeah, but we'll see each other again."

"I know. But it won't be the same," she continued, in a quieter voice. "It's probably a good thing. I kind of have a thing for you now, and that would just create way too many problems."

"Me, too. You are a sexy girl," I whispered, and fondled her ass.

I gave her another kiss. That one was a long deep one, and my hands were very active on her delightful rear end.

Stacy pulled back, and looked at Kim and Jane still holding each other, watching us. She blushed, and tried to move away. But I held her close.

Jane smiled as she held Kim close.

"It's okay, Stacy. It doesn't bother me. I know you are falling for him, even though you are trying not to. I want you to be able to say 'goodbye'."

"You are the best friend I have ever had. Thank you."

"I want you to be happy. This may sound bad, but I am glad we are moving away. This way we won't ever have to worry about it."

"I said the same thing to Brett. I think I am just kind of depressed, and lonely.

"It also doesn't hurt that he is hot," Stacy added, "and likes to squeeze my ass like this."

We all laughed at that. I gave her one last little kiss, and squeeze, and let her go. Three sets of eyes lowered to my crotch. I was not hard, but I definitely had a semi-erection.

"Hey! It takes a little more than a few kisses and some fondling to get me going," I said, with as much dignity as I could muster.

Jane just snorted in derision.

"I can get you hard, with just a look!"

I smiled at her and agreed.

"Yes you can. Just don't start anything here you don't want me to finish."

Jane blushed at that, and Stacy laughed.

Stacy gave Jane a hug. I sat down on the couch, and pulled Kim into my lap. I wrapped my arms around her, and we kissed some more.

"I love you, Kim."

"Oh! I love you too!"

The three of us sat on the couch, and Stacy in a chair, and talked for a while. We promised to write and call. Jane showed them her ring, and they all squealed and went crazy over it. They were incredulous when she told them what it was worth, before she told them how I got it. Kim tried it on, and looked a little envious.

I pulled her back over to me, and kissed her and said, "Sweetie, I would have loved to get you a ring. But how would we explain it to your Mom?"

"Yeah, I guess."

"Don't worry, as pretty as you are some guy will give you one before long. And if not, I will give you one."

"Promise?"

"I promise. Although it won't be just like Jane's, it will be special for you, I promise."

"Okay."

"We got you two something to remember us by," Jane said.

She pulled out a wrapped package, for each of them. Stacy got a polished wooden frame, with a picture of the Jane and I and her, at the ice skating rink. Kim was with us that day, but she took that picture. Stacy was weepy and thankful, at the same time.

Kim loved her picture, and the picture album we got her, filled with stuff from the last year. We also gave her stationary and stamps, so she could write to us. I warned her that Jane was an avid letter writer, and to be prepared.

"I got Jane a birthday present. Let me go get it." Kim dashed off.

She was back in seconds. With her hands behind her back she moved to stand in front of Jane. Kim looked nervous. I smiled in encouragement.

"Do I have to guess?" Jane teased.

Kim blushed red, and Stacy laughed. Finding her courage she brought out a crystal rose and a little card. Jane was touched, I could see.

"Oh! Thank you. It's so pretty. Should I read the card?"

Kim nodded and then added, "Don't read it out loud please."

"I won't."

The card is what made Kim nervous I could tell. She was about ready to bolt, when I grabbed her, and hugged her in my lap. I gave her a soft little kiss, and whispered in her ear.

"Don't worry. She loves you, and will love anything you give her."

Jane put the card back in its envelope and turned to Kim. She held out her arms, and Kim quickly went to her. Jane held her closely, and kissed her like the lovers they were. I glanced at Stacy; she looked more fascinated than grossed out. Jane pulled back, and whispered in Kim's ear. I could hear it sitting next to them but Stacy could not.

"I love you too. Thank you so much. I will keep it forever."

"You're welcome."

"It's okay if Brett reads the card?"

"Yeah."

The card read:

To my very best girlfriend.
Thank you for treating me like a friend.
I am so happy that you love me, like I love you.
I am going to miss you so much.
I will think about you every day.
Friends and lovers forever.

Kim.

"That is a wonderful card, Kim."

"If you come by tomorrow, I have one for you too."

"It's a date."

Stacy handed Jane two boxes.

"Happy Birthday."

Jane smiled at her friend and opened one. Inside was a nice pen. The second one had some outrageous neon green thong panties. I 'wolf whistled', and the girls laughed. Jane got up and gave Stacy a hug.

Jane pulled back and said, "You're a good friend. Thank you."

Jane then gave Stacy a light kiss on the lips.

"I love you, too, you know," Jane told her, in a serious voice.

"I know. I love you too," Stacy replied.

Kim had grabbed the panties and was looking at them thoughtfully. I was watching her and she saw me, and blushed.

"You would look good in them, Sweetie. Too bad your Mom would have a fit, if I bought you a pair."

"Someday, you will," Kim told me, thoughtfully.

She set them down, and stood in front of me. I pulled her to me, and she bent down to get a kiss. Satisfied, Kim sat down and once again picked up Jane's thong.

"So, do you have any sexy panties like that, Stace?" I asked.

"Wouldn't you like to know."

"I could just go up to your room, and snoop."

"You'd better not!"

"Yeah. Much rather see you in them, anyway."

"If you are a good boy, you just might someday."

"I am always a good boy. Even when I am being 'bad'. Aren't I, Jane?"

"Oh, yeah. He is always a good boy to me. Very good."

"You two are terrible. No wonder my little sister is the way she is now. I think you could corrupt a Nun!"

"Hey! She's happier this way. Right, Kim?"

"Yup. I love it."

"I can see that, too. You are corrupting me, now."

"Well, no offence Stace, but you didn't have that far to go." Jane jabbed at her.

"Bitch!" Stacy shot back.

They were teasing each other. The insults had no sting to them.

"Slut!" my sister smiled back.

"Am not! You are the slut."

"Hardly. Brett is the only guy I have ever even kissed. You can't say that!"

"Well, you are a nympho!"

"Okay, slut!"

Stacy just stuck her tongue out at my sister, and they laughed. We talked a while more about our impending moves.

Stacy got up and said, "I am going out, and should be back in about three hours. Don't wear my sister out," she laughed her way to the door.

"Come back around six. We want to go out to dinner, okay?" Jane asked.

"Sure. I may even come back early, and watch," she teased.

"Don't tempt us. Right now it's a threesome, with four it's an orgy!"

"Sounds like fun!"

"If you want, we could try it. But not this time, okay?" Jane offered, calling her bluff.

Stacy was surprised, and left with a thoughtful expression on her face.

Kim slid over to my lap, and we shared a sensuous wet kiss. I picked her up, and holding Jane's hand, we went to Kim's room. I dropped Kim on her bed, and Jane crawled up her. They worked together to get Kim's shorts and panties off, and I slowly worked Jane's off at the same time. My sister went down on our little lover, sucking and licking her almost hairless sex. Kim had started to grow very fine straight blonde pubic hair. I stripped as I watched them. Jane paused to remove her shirt (no bra that day), and then push Kim's upward. Kim's soft sun tanned skin, contrasted sharply with her pale shallow breasts, and puffy nipples. Jane sucked and licked them, as I ran my hands over my sister's back side. They were soon in a lover's embrace, kissing madly.

I moved their legs together, and moved in to look at their two beautiful pussies pressed together. They formed one long pussy. Overcome with desire, I ran my tongue up from Kim's drooling little slit to my sister's tight little asshole.

Kim gasped and said, "He's licking me."

"Me, too. He's licking us both."

I kept up the licking, and worked a finger or two into the action. Jane would thrust back at me, trying to get me to shove a finger inside. I just ran my fingers teasingly over the outside of their vulvas. Up one side of them, and down the other, slowly. As much fun as that was, I wanted to get my cock inside them. I moved over them and lined up to impale my sister. Sliding into Jane, broke off her lip lock on Kim, and she moaned. I pulled out, and slid in Kim. She moaned, and Jane kissed her neck. Back and forth I would alternate between them, teasing.