Chapter 3

Jack was in absolute terror at this moment. This was the figurative road, and they had just come to the fork. Which way to go?

"Jack, I think it's time to talk about last night."

Jack winced at her words, he knew the longer he put off the talk with his sister, the longer he would have to suffer the fear of what she was going to say.

"Mandy, I am not sure what happened last night, but I'm sorry. I didn't mean..." Jack stopped talking quickly as he noticed Mandy's smile and the shaking of her head.

"No, Jackie, you don't have any reason to be. I was the one who kissed you. You have nothing to be sorry about, I just figured it was time we moved ahead with our lives. Now that you have retired, I've been thinking about what we are going to do."

Mandy held up her hand as Jack was about to speak. "I was..." Jack began to say.

"Listen to me first, Jack."

"From the time Mom and Dad died, to now, we have been together through it all. Nothing has ever came between us. I was afraid, though, now that I am no longer needed by your side in the ring. Through all the training, and being your manager, I was afraid you wouldn't feel the need to have me around all the time." her eyes began to glitter with tears as she quickly reached out to take his large hand in her own.

"Mandy, you know that isn't the truth. You, in fact, are my heart. You're being silly if you think that." Jack said to her with some conviction, it was perhaps the tone and the absolute sincerity in his voice that convinced Mandy to listen to him just a bit longer. The comment about her being silly was something he instantly knew after he had said it, that it might be taken out of context. Luckily though listening and understood what he meant.

"Now that I am no longer busy with all the training, fighting, promoting, and traveling, we my sister, are going to be in need of a hobby or two. Which I was wanting..." Jack had said, but quickly shut up as he was again cut off. He didn't even try to talk, he knew he was only stalling for time before she mentioned the kiss.

"Hobbies, sure, Jack, but what I am talking about is our lives, and what we are going to do with them. I know you have some plans of our future, but you need to remember one thing, Jack; and that is I am not leaving you, ever. I love you far more than I should." While Mandy spoke at first in her normal tone, those words toward the end were almost a struggle to hear, it seemed she couldn't help but whisper those words, even with her almost seduction of Jack.

"What do you mean, Mandy, about loving me more than you should?" Jack asked, he was afraid of the answer and yet at the same time he was thrilled to hear her say something could be like the feelings he had.

"What I mean Jack is... Well that kiss last night? That wasn't a very sisterly kiss was it?" She asked, but went on without waiting for his answer. " No, it wasn't, it was me asserting my claim of territory."

"Your what?" Jack asked, his confusion was slowly fading to understanding, he thought.

"My territory, Jack. I was telling you a couple of things last night with that kiss, you big oaf. One, I was telling you that I love you. Two, I was telling you that I want you, and three, I was telling you that I am your's. Now and forever Jack. I know you have been looking at me for a long time, well, last night I finally decided that you were ready for me to tell you. We live like a married couple... Well, it's time to start acting like one."

"M-m-married couple?" Jack asked.

"Yes, Jack, married."

"You mean, like I sleep next to you every night?"

"Yes, Jack." Mandy answered as she had before, but she had that smile, that one with the glittering spark in her eyes, the one that always worried Jack.

"You mean I get to kiss you again... While we're in bed?"

This time Mandy didn't answer Jack. Instead, she stood up, placing the ingredients to make smores on the chair behind her. She smiled so lovingly, it just about took Jack's breath away, but then she placed her hands on each side of his face as she leaned forward in front of him. The kiss wiped any other doubt in his mind as to what she meant by acting like they were married. Her tongue pushed past his lips so slowly he almost thought that he was the one who instigated the kiss. As their lips mashed together, she slowly straddled his hips, her arms wrapping around his neck and pulling him tight to her. His hands slowly moved up from where they were resting on the arms of the chair, and he slowly brought them up to her shoulders, reluctantly he had to pull her away.

"I have to tell you something. Amanda, I love you, but I am scared absolutely witless about what just happened, and what might happen in the future." he leaned his head slightly forward and pecked her lips, then pulled back. "I have wanted to kiss you like we just did for so long, I am afraid this is a dream. But you have to know, what I want to do with you is illegal, it is considered by alot of people to be a major taboo..." he shook his head, he couldn't keep his thoughts from straying to that delightful sensation on his lap, it wasn't helping in the least that she was very, very slowly rocking her hips back and forth.

"Mandy, I love you, but I don't know what to do." There he said it. He just hoped she would understand all the implications he meant with that.

"I know, Jackie, I know. But we have the whole trip home to figure it out. But right now, no more thinking, no more talking."

That was the end for Jack, he thought.

Mandy slowly stood up from Jack's lap, reaching down to grab his hand as she did so to pull him up. Jack was slow in rising from his chair, but he made it up. She turned around as she gently pulled him towards the tent. Looking over shoulder her hair framing her face, she smiled that one smile, the one with a faint quirking of her lips. It was a smile that said 'I love you.'.

As they made it to the tent, Jack couldn't help but notice those lovely ass cheeks held tightly in a pair of very short terry cloth shorts. Her ass was what Jack would call a bubble butt, and at that moment it looked oh so sexy. He also couldn't help it as he placed the palms of his hands on each cheek giving them a firm squeeze. Mandy just moaned out as she remained bent over far longer than needed to grab the zipper. As she stood up very slowly, she arched her stomach out, pressing her very delicious ass into his hands.

"Keep that up, Jack, and I might let you get what you want." Mandy said as she pulled the zipper to the door all the way up.

"What I want?"

"Jack, do you honestly think I haven't seen the anal videos on your computer?" Mandy asked with a smirk. She pulled away from him as she pulled him by his hand into the tent. Turning around to face him, she laughed happily at Jack's ashamed face. It was another one of those things he was worried about her ever seeing, he thought she might think he was a freak.

"No, I figured you would eventually, I just didn't think... Hell, did you say what I think you said?" Jack asked.

"Yep, you be a good boy, and I will let you take my cherry back there." That damn sparkle Jack thought was back in her eyes when she said that.

"Erm... Ok." Jack could think of nothing else to say. To him he was given one of the things he had dreamed about for years, her ass, her pussy (at least he thought as much), and perhaps even her mouth if he was lucky. Those full glistening lips sent a shiver down his spine as he thought about them.

Mandy turned Jack around as she slowly made him walk backwards to the bed. When he felt his knees touch the bed, he stood still, waiting for her to make the next move. Mandy turned slowly from him as she grabbed the zipper to the tent. Pulling down the zipper was just as erotic to Jack as was the way she had opened it, bending over and showing those lovely ass cheeks. This time, though, he just stood there looking at those delicious ass cheeks, thinking of how they looked so wonderful.

Slowly standing back up Mandy faced Jack again. Without any hesitation in her actions, she grabbed the tiny pink t-shirt that she was wearing and pulled it up and over her head. Her breasts were encased in a thin pink bra. It had tiny little hearts with wings printed all over the cups. Her breasts looked firm and full, her nipples were pushing through the thin material, and it was making Jack's mouth start to almost salivate. As she looked up from where her hands were undoing the strings of the tiny shorts she was wearing, she smiled that little smile again, making Jack's heart skip a beat. The slowness of her actions were torturing Jack, but he had to hold himself still. This was the first time he would view his sister's body with the knowledge that she wanted him to see it.

Mandy slowly pushed he shorts down her legs, giving that slight wiggle of her hips that would enthrall any mortal man who watched her. Jack's hands began to clench as he had to once again restrain himself from reaching out to help her. He knew instinctively that she wanted to do it this time without his help. She was revealing the gift she was giving him, her body and soul. Jack's eyes followed the shorts as they were lowered down past her hips, falling down to her tiny little feet. As she stepped out of the shorts, Jack allowed his eyes to follow those beautiful legs upwards. Her legs were absolute perfection. He couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like as he ran his tongue all over them. Her slightly thicker thighs held that succulent flesh he was aching to nibble and suck. As he got to her panty clad mons, he shuddered, seeing the indentation of the cloth between her delicate lips. Her panties matched her bra in looks, two thin straps coming away from the center piece, and only getting thinner as they went past her hips. He couldn't help but think it was a thong that she wore, as he had seen no panty line when she bent over.

Gracefully turning around so that Jack could see all of her body, she stood on her tip-toes as she arched her back seductively. Her long legs, which were not overly muscular, showed the well built lines of her body. The ass cheeks Jack had been staring at so often were all he could dream of, her hips flared out just slightly giving her a womanly look as they came back into her delicate looking waist. Yes, Jack thought, definitely a thong. The thin piece of material disappeared between her globes. All of her skin was remarkably smooth and supple, with a very faint tan to it. She crossed her left leg behind her right as she raised a bit higher on her toes, and looking over her soft shoulder her eyes had a fire Jack had never seen before.

"Do I please you, my love?" Mandy asked quietly.

"More than you can know love." Motioning for Mandy to come closer to him, Jack slowly slid his hands up her legs, massaging the muscles and groping her luscious rear as he bent his head forward and kissed each cheek softly before giving her a light nip.

Mandy slowly turned around, reaching up behind her back and unfastening her bra in the quick way only a woman can. She placed her left arm across her breasts as the straps fell down from those beautiful shoulders.

"Jack, do you want me to continue? If we do..." Mandy quit speaking, it was quite easy to understand what she meant by those words.