We talked in the morning and were both eager for our bowling date. It seemed to me that we were making great progress in putting the past behind us and were moving in a more wholesome direction. I was even able to banish, to a small degree, some of the more impure thoughts I’d been having. Or at least that’s what I told myself.
Upon meeting at the bowling alley I noticed how conservatively she was dressed. Nothing tight or showy this time around. There were no hugs, kisses or suggestive body language either. Yup, we’d definitely turned the corner on the path to righteousness. Afterwards we went to the local burger joint, chowed down and called it a night. Again, there were no hugs, kisses or anything suggestive. We were rightly proud of our outstanding display of proper behavior.
When we talked on the phone over the next few days it seemed as though that one errant incident was now far behind us. So much so that we were pretty sure we could be alone together without further problems ensuing.
“Hey Greg, I have an idea. You’ve never been to my place yet. I’d love to show it to you and make you a nice home cooked meal next Saturday.”
How could I possibly say no to that? “Okay sis I’m fine with that. I’m sure we’ve learned our lesson by now.”
“Wonderful,” she chuckled. “I’ll make sure you’re too busy touring the house or shoveling down food to think of other things.”
Jenny was always a fantastic cook so I was eagerly anticipating a great meal and the enjoyment of her company. Strictly in a brotherly way of course.
“Dinner will be ready by late afternoon next Saturday so come around mid afternoon and I’ll show you around.” We can talk on the phone before then.
“It’s a date sis! Talk to you later.”
CHAPTER FIVE
Even though I was still a bit apprehensive about being alone with Jenny I put my doubts to rest as Saturday arrived. It was a lovely, sunny day but very hot and humid outside. As I pulled into her driveway I immediately marveled at the exterior of the beautiful home she’d bought. “How on earth could Jenny afford such a lovely place.” I asked myself. “Did she win the lottery?”
I walked to her front door and rang the bell. A few seconds later the door opened and there emerged my angelic, smiling sister. She was dressed in nice fitting blue jeans that were just a little tighter than I’d expected. The beige T-shirt she wore matched her pants and made for a nice casual look. I also noticed that she’d put on a bit of makeup. Not that she needed any with her natural beauty. But I thought it was a nice, thoughtful touch that she wanted to look her best for me. I was dressed simply in a pair of shorts, T-shirt and sandals so we both had the comfortable, casual look.
“C’mon in Greg. Let me show you around.”
As I stepped inside I was immediately struck by two things. First, the irresistible aroma of home cooking that was wafting through the air. Secondly, the high end look of the interior of her home suggested this place must have cost her a small fortune. But how?
As if reading my mind Jenny smiled and said, “I’ll fill you in on all the details in due time. For now just relax and let me give you the grand tour.”
There was a lot to see. We started in the basement in her fully finished rec room which featured a pool table, jacuzzi, high end home theater system and other niceties. The rest of the house was just as nice with thick, plush carpeting throughout and a full bathroom on each level. The front and back yards were impeccably landscaped with a thick, lush green lawn. But the outdoor feature that caught my eye the most on this hot and sultry day was the large inground pool in the back yard which seemed to beckon me.
“At the risk of showing some skin I’d sure love to take a dip in that pool of yours later sis.”
“Me too.” Jenny replied. We can go for a swim after dinner as long as you can keep your eyes averted while I have my bathing suit on” she chuckled.
“I’ll try my best” I said in a non committal way.
“You better do more than try” she admonished with a sneaky smile. “Now let’s go inside. I need to finish making dinner. You can set the table while I get everything else prepared.”
As we went back inside she started hurrying about the kitchen while I set the table, placed napkins and filled our water glasses. She had some fresh cut flowers in a vase at the center of the table which I thought was a nice and rather romantic touch. Romantic? Nah, on second thought I knew this had to be an innocent display of sisterly affection. I also couldn’t help but notice her bending over right in front of me as she opened the oven door to check the roast. Once again forbidden thoughts were crossing my mind as I watched that firm, taut, shapely little ass of hers bent over mere feet away. Was she doing this on purpose to drive me crazy? I reconsidered that thought and figured enticing me had to be the last thing on her mind.
Dinner was absolutely fantastic. Roast beef, mashed potatoes with gravy, side salad and hot apple pie with ice cream for dessert. It was the best meal I’d eaten in ages.
After we cleaned up and did the dishes we went outside, sat on her back deck for a while and relaxed with a tall glass of ice cold lemonade. The sounds of summer were all around us. The buzz of cicadas and other insects were ever present. Next door we heard kids laughing and running through a sprinkler to cool off.
“It’s time we cooled off too,” I said.
Jenny agreed. “Ya, it’s still hotter than Hades out here and a quick dip in the pool sounds good. I don’t suppose you brought some swimming trunks?
“No, I didn’t. I never realized this palace of yours had a swimming pool. But if you don’t mind I’ll just hop in with the shorts I’m wearing now.”
“Sure, why not. You go ahead and hop in while I change into my bathing suit.”
I peeled off my sandals and T shirt and climbed down the ladder into the pool. The water was perfect and ever so refreshing as I swam around and did laps back and forth. It was nearing that special time of the evening just before sunset when the world slows down in anticipation of the coming night. I was wondering what kind of bathing suit Jenny would be wearing. Would it be Grandma style or something a little more revealing. I didn’t have to wait long. “Wow!” I shouted as she emerged from the back door of her home. My jaw then dropped as she walked over to the pool wearing an extremely skimpy bikini. Her body was even nicer than I’d imagined. She had the firm, lithe looking body of a ballerina but also exuded softness and femininity from every pore. I could readily see her nipples poking out and up against the fabric of her skimpy little top. My God I thought. “What I’d give to see those yummy titties.”
“Okay sailor, put your eyes back in your head before they burn a hole in me. Better yet I’ll get in the water quickly before you have a stroke.”
As Jenny turned to climb down the ladder I got another long look at her well shaped ass. It was gorgeous. Was it just me or was she taking way more time than necessary to climb down into the pool? In any case I was eternally grateful.