Chapter 155: The Evening Before Our First Anniversary

Saturday, April 30, 2005 (Continued)

Mom was preparing dinner in the kitchen. "Hi Mom. Do you know that Carol and I are going out tonight, with Julia and Ava? I think we are anyway; I need to check."

"Yes, I've heard. This is just for the three of us."

I started eating pieces of the ingredients. Mom didn't object, as she always cooks 'too much' (silly concept), as leftovers disappear from our fridge amazingly quickly.

Mom asked, "Did you win?"

"Yes. Much the same result as the last two games. Ava's parents were VERY impressed, which was good; I want them to have faith in her decision. Lily Cheng's parents were there too, and they invited me to a fancy dinner at their place sometime. Heaps of delicious Chinese food apparently, but I need to talk with Julia about it first. Oh, and we didn't make the playoffs."

"Better luck next year then."

"Yeah, that's what the team says, although we'll lose three of the best players when they graduate in a few weeks."

"I somehow don't think that'll make much difference."

"No, probably not. Is Dad around?"

"He's in the garage."

I wandered out to talk with him. "Hi Dad, do you want me to do any more outside work before I get showered."

After the usual "How did the game go?" digression, Dad declined my further services.

"You don't want to cut any more branches off the tree?"

"The Damned Tree can stay the way it is for another year, that's if I don't pour gas around its roots before then." That being Dad's usual killing-it-off threat. (Doing so would 'suck' - by osmosis - water out of the tree, drying it out and killing it.)

I headed back inside, and was surprised not to find Carol in our bedroom, studying or something. I returned to the kitchen to ask Mom, who told me, "She went out with some girlfriends. She should be back soon, because the stores are closed now."

Chuckling to myself, I went to have my shower. I'd nearly finished when Carol joined me, "To help, and I need a shower too."

I'd nearly finished, so I asked Carol to wash me all over again, and then I washed her. Then we washed our favorite parts a few more times, until the hot water started running out.

#3: <Oops. I hope Dad doesn't want a shower soon. We'd better warn him that Carol used up all the hot water.>

While we were getting dressed I asked Carol, "What're the details for tonight?"

"We meet at Julia's about 6 or so. The movie starts at 6:30, then we have dinner afterward."

"What movie are we going to see?"

"'Million Dollar Baby'. It's supposed to be very good."

I hadn't heard anything about it and it didn't sound very science-fictiony, but I had three girls to distract myself with.

I noticed something. "Carol, I couldn't help noticing that you put your top on without a bra going on first."

"Julia said the girls weren't allowed to wear bras tonight. She only said 'girls' though, so I guess you can wear one if you want, haha. Your chest measurement is bigger than mine, but I'm sure we could make it work with a couple of pairs of socks and a safety pin."

"It maybe be bigger, but it's NOWHERE near as beautiful. I think I'll stick to the no bra theme too, as I wouldn't want to be the 'very odd man out', haha."

After I was dressed, I was tempted to do some tests to see if I could find out what was happening with my possible "Memory Leakage" (how I'd remember the Duckling's name "too easily"), but there still wasn't time. I'd probably do it when I got up to study tomorrow morning. Instead I enjoyed myself watching Carol brush her hair, as the movements it created were thoroughly enjoyable. Carol saw me looking, and 'jiggled' for me. What a lovely girl! She has very nice hair too.

I heard Donna arrive home (she's a noisy girl, so her arrival is hard to miss), and decided I should talk with her to find out how the Athletic Club worked out after I left. I gave Carol a kiss and a grope, just to let her know I appreciated her, then said, "I'll talk with Donna before we go. If I watch you jiggle like that any longer, your hair is going to get badly messed up."

Donna told me that after I'd left, MANY people had told her that I should join their club, and her girlfriends would like to meet me again. They were even more eager than before, after seeing me run around in a circle so impressively.

I chatted casually with Donna, a bit about my soccer game today, but mostly about what had happened at her Club to try to get a sense of whether she'd mentioned my marathon to anyone. She seemed guiltless, which was great.

Carol came into Donna's room, letting me know she was ready to go. On the way past Mom, Carol said, "Mom. I think Ava's staying with Mark and Julia tonight, but I might sleep in the spare bed in Mark's study rather than get a lift home, if it's too late to inconvenience someone. Is that okay please?"

Mom answered, "Sure." After my blobs demo I wouldn't expect Mom to make much fuss about Carol staying at the Williams'.

As soon as we were in the car, Carol said, "I had a little idea while I was brushing my hair. More of a little joke, really. If we all get in the hot tub tonight, I could wait until Julia and Ava have gotten your cock nice and hard, and then I could sit on your lap in a way that Ava sees your cock go soft. That'd give me more fun when I get her to talk me into trying to have sex with you."

"If it'd give you more fun, then consider it done. If a girl can't ask her brother to go soft for her, what use is having a brother? Haha. Quite frankly, I'm amazed I can go soft with you at all. You are VERY sexy."

"You're twice as sexy as me. I can prove it. Look, twice as many parts of my body have gotten hard than yours have, haha."

"And very nice hard things they are too. Leaving your hard things aside for the moment - because I'm driving, unfortunately - can I check something with you. Tomorrow's is the 1st, which is one month after my first date with Julia..."

"Ahh, you remembered."

"OF COURSE I did! IMMEDIATELY after Mom reminded me, haha. She also reminded me about our wedding anniversary in a couple of weeks, although I like to think I would've worked that out for myself. I'm glad she played safe by mentioning it though. Anyway, back to tomorrow's anniversary. I was thinking of doing something quite simple: just making her a nice breakfast in bed, with a vase of flowers and a little speech. Some nice music, if I can find a good CD in her collection. What do you think? That's not too paltry, is it?"

"It's fine. You just have to show you remembered and show you appreciate her. It's the wedding anniversary that a man normally has to do something special for, but that doesn't matter much in your case."