Dirty Affair With My Sister Chapter 16
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After running up and down at the stores along the way, I was ready to get
home. I didn’t know who would be there, but I figured that someone would be. As I pulled into town I was comforted by the fact that it appeared that nothing had changed. The landmarks were still intact and all the places I frequented seemed to be the same.
I felt a rush of excitement, as I got closer to home. Although I had talked to everyone frequently, I had not seen any of my family in well over 3 months.
I think that they wanted me to get adjusted to school on my own. There had been a couple of homesick phone calls, but the family consoled me by telling me to stick it out and reminded me that I’d be back home before I knew it.
It was a few minutes before 6pm when I pulled into my neighborhood. As I
drove around the block, I could see that my home was still in order. The
grass had faded to its winter color and there were no leaves on the trees, but you could tell that everything had been given adequate attention.
The dusky hue of the winter evening gave home a welcome glow. It was
completely decorated outside with lights, bows, and wreaths. stepmom always was one to fulfill all of the traditions of Christmas. A sense of excitement came over me as I pulled into the driveway.
There were no cars in the driveway, so I really couldn’t tell if anyone was at home. Parking my car, I left my belongings in it and headed for the door. As I went to unlock the door, my stepmother opened it and almost hysterically embraced me in a hug. When she pulled back she almost had tears in her eyes. “Oh Segun, I’ve missed you so much.”
I kissed her on the cheek and uttered, “Mom, you don’t know how good it feels to be back. I never knew how much I’d miss this place.”
Mom{step mom} was looking great. She was wearing a blue knit wrap-around dress and her make-up looked wonderful. Her hair was style with a shoulder length curly perm and the dark auburn tresses seemed to shimmer in the dazzling Christmas lights of the corridor.
Since seeing her one night last summer, I have had a bit of feelings
towards my beautiful stepmom, but she has always been reserved around me and I had never thought about pushing those boundaries. I always enjoyed being close to her, whenever possible. I love her so much and I most assuredly know that she loves me.
As we left the corridor, I couldn’t help ogle her beautiful figure as she shake those bum bum to the kitchen. She looked nowhere near her 36 years. She looked even younger than she did when I left. I didn’t know what she had been doing, but whatever it was, was definitely working.
As we walked toward the kitchen, she inquired, “I’m getting dinner ready,
where’s your stuff.”
Snapping me out of my captivation. I replied, “It’s out in the car. I just want to rest a few minutes, then I’ll bring it in. Are you the only one here?
Where is everyone?”
Mom let me know, “Well, bellori and Vivian have gone shopping and dad
hasn’t gotten home from work. Dinner’ll be ready in about an hour. Your room is ready whenever you bring your stuff in. It’s all in the same place. I haven’t moved anything.”
I sat down at the kitchen table for a few minutes before going out and
bringing all of my belongings in. It took a couple of time to get everything since no one was around to help me lug it inside. I was only going to be home for a couple of weeks so I didn’t go crazy, but there were still clothes,
valuables, and presents. I stowed everything in its proper place before lying down and taking a catnap before dinner.
I must have dozed off. I was awoken by a light knock on my bedroom door.
As the door slowly opened Vivian appeared in my view. Slowly walking
toward me she softly spoke, “Hey there sleepy head. It’s time for dinner.
Mama wanted me to come get you.”
Me eyes feasted on the sight I had longed for, for months. She was wearing a red button-up cardigan sweater over a white t-shirt that fully accentuated her full bosom. For pants, she was wearing a pair of Levi’s that snuggly curved around her taut hips. Even though it was winter she still appeared to
have a golden tan. She was a definite hotty.
TO Be Continued
