Chapter 2

"Oh Linda, it was so wonderful! I haven't been on a date like that for a long time." Olivia commented to her co-worker.

Linda giggled. "Yeah I bet it was nice. You know it's good to see an older man that isn't chasing after 20 year olds. It's a nice change."

"Oh I know! We're going out again tomorrow night. I won't be able to see him this weekend though since he's going out of town for business. You know in August, he's going to be gone for over a month."

"I bet you're really gonna miss him then huh?" Linda teased.

"I don't know if we'll last that long. You know how relationships are now days. It's like fuck me, leave me."

"Only if you let him," Linda warned.

"Well, we'll have to see how things go," Olivia said hesitantly.

"What's going on with your grades?" Mr. Whitmore asked Carmen the next day after school.

"Nothing. I just didn't study," Carmen answered quietly.

"You didn't study for this quiz and the one I gave last week or the one the week before. Not to mention the two tests you've taken as well. Carmen this isn't like you. I know I'm not the only teacher who is worried about your work. I've talked to all your other teachers and you've been the same way with them."

Carmen looked down. "Nothing's wrong. I'm sorry I promise to bring up my grades."

"I'm going to have to have your mother come down here to speak with me. I need to know if there is something going on at home since you will not tell me anything."

"No, please! There's no need to call my mom. I promise I'll start studying."

Mr. Whitmore looked at Carmen suspiciously. "No, I think it is better for me to call your mother. I'm sorry Carmen but I'm worried about your grades. You were an honor roll student. Right now you're hanging on to a 'c' average."

Carmen looked scared. "Is it really necessary to call my mom?"

"Yes. I'm sorry. You can go now."

Carmen gathered her books and held them across her chest. She walked out slowly fearing what her mother will react when she hears Mr. Whitmore's news.

"Damnit Carmen! I was planning to have a nice relaxing day off and now I have to go down to your school and listen to your teachers complain because you're screwing up?"

Carmen sat on the living room couch and stared down at the floor. "I'm sorry mom."

"Sorry? Ugh! God now where my good shoes?"

Olivia searched for her shoes all over the house. Her dark blue button up blouse was slightly unbuttoned and her black long skirt was unzipped. Carmen felt awful but she knew that she was at fault. Having thinking about her brother all day distracted her from listening at school.

"I'm going to be so late if I don't find those shoes!" Olivia complained.

Carmen reached under the couch and pulled out her mom's black pumps. "Here."

Olivia sighed and grabbed the shoes. "At least your good for something. Damnit Carmen I can't believe this!"

Carmen sat there until her mother was fully dressed and took off. She watched Olivia get into her 1990 Buick and drive off. She feared her mother would come home angrier.

"Hey sis," Carlos said walking into the house later that afternoon.

"Hi," Carmen blushed.

"Where's mom?"

"She's at school talking to my teachers."

"Uh oh are you messing up in school?"

"N-no, I just think some tests are hard that's all."

"Good. I don't want you messing up baby." He went over to her and gave her a long wet kiss.

Carmen's heart raced. She put her arms around her brother kissing him back. She hoped he'd have time to make love to her.

"Damn, I gotta get going," Carlos said breaking their kiss.

Carmen was disappointed. "Where you going?"

"To work. I'm running late. I can't afford to be late otherwise my son of a bitch boss will fire me."

"I see," Carmen replied quietly.

"Mom's off tonight right?"

Carmen nodded.

"Damn I really wanted to be with you tonight. I guess I'll wait until tomorrow." He winked at her and grabbed his work boots.

Carlos worked only two blocks away at a fast food restaurant. He would usually walk to work or get a ride from Olivia.

Carmen saw him walk out the door and her heart broke. She wanted more of him as the days went by.

Olivia came home before sunset. Her face showed anger. Carmen had taken the liberty to whip up beef stew, Olivia's favorite in order to make her somewhat happy. Olivia threw her purse on the couch and kicked off her shoes.

"Well, I see you're not doing so hot at school," she began.

"I know," Carmen replied in shame.

"I'm so upset Carmen, but I'm just going to try to forget all this shit right now. I'm going to enjoy the rest of my night off."

"I made beef stew," Carmen added.

"I'm not hungry. I'm just going to lie down for a while. Just put it in the refrigerator will ya?"

"Yes mom."

Carmen felt hurt but at the same time couldn't blame her mother for being upset.

A few days later, Olivia was out having another wonderful dinner with Rafael. He had taken her out to one of the finest restaurants in town. They danced and ate and danced some more. Rafael was a wonderful dancer. Olivia knew he was the one. He had to be.

"You're very good," Rafael said as they danced.

"So are you. I take it you must be a hit at any dance."

"Not really. I hate dancing to be honest."

"You could have fooled me," Olivia laughed.

Rafael lifted his wine glass. "Let's make a toast to us."

Olivia raised a brow. "To us?"

"Yes, we are both wonderful dancers and you are the first lady I've gone out with in a long time that I could actually be myself."

Olivia blushed. She lifted her glass. "To us."

Carmen was on her back, legs spread wide and nightshirt lifted up showing off her b-cup breasts. Carlos was between her legs showing her the art of oral sex. Carmen moaned as his tongue licked her swollen clit fast. She tried not to squirm but it was impossible. His breath was hot, enticing her entire body.

"T-that feels g-good!" Carmen purred.

Her brother's tongue was licking her, pleasing her. He moved his lips on her clit sucking on it and driving her wild!

"Oooh!" Carmen wailed. She raised her body off the bed slightly as she came to an orgasm. A rush went through her entire body.

She slowly recovered and caught her breath. Carlos came back up and kissed her lips. She could taste her cum in his mouth. His tongue met with hers and the juices that he had licked painted her tongue.

"You taste so good," Carlos whispered in her ear. He trailed kisses down her neck and shoulders.

"I love you," Carmen blurted out loud.

Carlos stroked her hair and stared into her eyes. "You know you should never tell anyone what we are doing."

Carmen nodded. "Yes I know. It's wrong isn't it?"

Carlos shrugged. "Yeah in a way, but I mean when it's just me and you and no one knows about it, it feels pretty right doesn't it?"

Carmen smiled. She touched her brother's face. "Yes it does. It makes me so happy. So happy."

Carlos kissed her lips again and raised his body. Carmen knew he was going to make love to her. She spread her legs wide inviting her brother in. Carlos slid into her and soon enough they became one.

"So tell me about your kids."

Olivia was almost surprised that Rafael had asked about her children. They were parked outside the apartment building after their date that night.

"Uh well," Olivia began, "I have Carlos. He's my son. He's 18 and doing extremely well in school. He plays basketball and I don't know if you heard, but the team won the state championship last year."

Rafael raised a brow. "Uh huh. I see. Very nice and your daughter?"

Olivia sighed. "Carmen, that's my little girl. She's only 14. I worry about her at times. She's very shy and tends to keep to herself a little too much. I love her but I wish she'd be more like her brother, you know outgoing and have lots of friends."

"Well, give her time. As I recall, I was a shy child myself," Rafael said comforting Olivia.

Olivia smiled. "I can't picture you being shy."

Rafael reached out and placed his hand over hers. Olivia's heart raced. It'd been so long since she had felt so excited being around a man. Rafael leaned over and placed a soft kiss on her cheek. "Well, I grew out of it and I'm sure your daughter will too."

Olivia blushed. "I hope so." She then looked at her watch. "I better get going. The kids might be waiting up for me."

"I understand," Rafael said never taking his hand off Olivia's. "What do you say dinner and a movie next Friday?"