The Sister, Part 23
Part 23
Our time in the lake wasn’t particularly eventful.
Jessica had made it clear before the trip that she didn’t want us to be too couple-y when her sister was around, or in front of her parents in a few days. They all knew we were dating, of course, but she wasn’t big on PDA in general; that went doubly for when it came to family. And Natalie obviously wasn’t going to try anything when my girlfriend was right there.
The three of us faced each other in a small circle, treading water and making small talk about school and hobbies for a while. Eventually, Natalie said she was going to grab a drink and lounge on the boat. Objectively, that sounded preferable to me over staying in the lake, but I wasn’t about to put myself in another partially secluded setting with the girl. Instead, I stayed with Jessica, knowing that we’d probably be in the water for a while due to how much she loved it.
Natalie did toss us each a can, which actually did sound good upon her casual offer from above. I hadn’t forgotten my earlier resolve about not drinking too much, as I knew I had to keep my guard up moving forward, but a single beverage would take the edge off. Because ever since we had taken the boat out, it had taken me a conscious effort to both play it cool in front of Jessica while simultaneously doing my best to ignore Natalie’s flirty glances.
Eventually, Jessica led the way back onto the boat. The sight of her bikini-clad ass made me happy to be the second one up the ladder, though I was only able to appreciate her body for so long before Natalie drew my attention. Mostly because the younger sister was tanning on the back of the boat, meaning I had to climb over her legs in order to follow Jessica to the main section. It was impossible to ignore the way Natalie was lying down; she wasn’t even doing anything, but the simple image of her eyes closed in the lingerie-adjacent outfit made me visualize her on a bed.
Even when she wasn’t teasing me or making advances, I was thinking about her like that. How could I not, when we had done so many things together despite the taboo pairing?
As I grabbed a towel, Jessica offered me another drink. Though my tolerance was just fine, I was internally hesitant to take a second one. At the same time, I was nervous about appearing suspicious in the slightest. Jessica and I had attended countless parties and hangouts together, and she knew full well that I wasn’t a lightweight. This was our spring break, and neither of us had to drive for the rest of the day, so it could potentially seem out of place if I passed on an offer I normally wouldn’t blink at.
Thankfully, I didn’t have to risk a third. Since it took a little over half the day just to drive to the lake house, there was only so much afternoon for us to spend on the boat. By the time we were done drying off and chatting for a bit, during which Natalie occasionally chimed in without ever sitting up or opening her eyes, Jessica decided that we should head back to the house and maybe start thinking about dinner.
Natalie’s offer to haul everything back up hadn’t been forgotten by her older sister, and Jessica made sure to remind her just before we reached the dock. I would normally offer to help, like I had done when Natalie first arrived, but everything was different now. Still, I made sure to at least grab what I could carry for a single trip. There was no need to be lazy; I just needed to avoid more one-on-one time with the young vixen.
The good news was, it didn’t make much sense for Natalie and I to be paired up for many things. Either Jessica would be spending quality time with her boyfriend, or with her sister. Though I would still have to deal with Natalie’s knowing looks and the occasional comment that had a double meaning, she wouldn’t have an opportunity to tempt me like before now that I knew what to watch out for.
Or so I thought.
Less than five minutes later, I discovered a flaw in my plan. Separate bedrooms meant that I couldn’t attach myself at Jessica’s hip. We parted ways at the top of the stairs. She surprised me by initiating a brief kiss, apparently okay with doing so as long as we were guaranteed a moment of privacy. The moment our lips touched, I couldn’t help but compare her to her sister. It didn’t matter how far I stayed away from Natalie physically; she was still very much present in my thoughts. Probably because it vaguely felt like Jessica and I were ‘sneaking around,’ due to the private kiss, which in turn made me think about passionately making out with Natalie earlier.
Of course, it wasn’t as if I could really compare them. This little kiss with Jessica was casual and affectionate, which shared nothing at all with the intensity of- “Sure we can’t share a room tonight?” I asked Jessica. Eternally grateful that no one had turned on the hallway lights yet, making the upper floor darker than earlier due to it being later in the day, I tried to banish the flush on my cheeks that came from thinking about fucking someone that wasn’t her. And that I was asking Jessica to break one of the rules she had gone over with me because I was low key being turned on by the memory of Natalie despite having my barely dressed girlfriend right in front of me.
“Eager much?” she teased. Pulling back from the kiss, she shook her head with a smile, “Patience, babe. The place is all ours in a week, remember? Then I’m all yours, whenever and wherever and however you want. Yeah?”
No arguments there. Save for that it made me want to jump her right that second, and I couldn’t. After stealing one last kiss, I went to my room to change out of my swimsuit and into a fresh outfit.
The other problem with separate bedrooms, aside from not being able to fool around with Jessica right now or later tonight, was that it was easier for Natalie to find time alone with me outside the chores and social activities I had anticipated.
Rather than knocking on my door like a normal person, she surprised me by quietly rapping on the window.