'Sounds like you've been thinking this over for some time and you've got something up your sleeve,' Neal lifted her chin with a finger so that she looked him in the face. 'Care to share it?
'Oh, I haven't been thinking about it too long,' she smiled. 'Just the past week or so.'
'And?'
'Well, I thought it might be interesting to have a dinner or something and get them together so that they could really get to know each other,' Kari answered.
'Okay. What about tomorrow night?' Neal posed.
'What?' Kari asked, more than a little surprised at his interest.
'You know. Something simple,' he continued. 'Perhaps I could grill up some hamburgers on the barbeque pit. Maybe some potato salad and some baked beans. It would be easy enough to whip together. And it would be such a casual affair that neither Marta nor Mitch would suspect the ulterior motives of their loving children.'
'Right,' Kari grinned. 'Then after we've eaten, Janice, you and I could slip off and leave them alone for awhile. We could take in a movie or something.'
'Sounds good,' Neal answered. 'But I'll need some help in getting things together tomorrow before I go pick Marta up at the airport.'
'One volunteer reporting for duty, sir,' she snapped a mock salute. 'Who knows, we might be planting the seeds of a romance that could blossom forth and result in a new mother for me and a new father for you.'
'That wouldn't be bad at all,' he laughed. 'I've always wanted a sister. And a sister like you would be something else!'
'Yeah, I could really dig a brother like you,' she grinned, slipping her arms around him and pressing very close.
He leaned over a bit, his lips brushing hers, then pressing hard and firm. Her lips opened to him and his tongue darted into the warm sweetness of her mouth. They stood there, clinging to each other for several moments, neither wishing to be the one to break the embrace. However, with a reluctant sigh, Kari eased away from him.
'Mmmmmmmm,' she sighed again. 'I think that will last me until tomorrow morning, But now I've got to get inside, before Mitch comes out looking for me.'
Neal nodded and kissed her again, 'Tomorrow I'll see you, let's say about ten or so.'
'Ten or so,' Kari smiled, planting a light kiss on his cheek, then opening the door and disappearing inside.
Feeling fantastically good and miserably alone for the first time that night, Neal turned and quickly walked back to his house.
Meanwhile, Kari quietly climbed the stairs toward the room she shared with her sister Janice. All the lights on the lower floor of the house were out. Apparently Mitch and Janice had decided to turn in early tonight, she thought as she tiptoed down the upstairs hall. She was disappointed. She had hoped at least one of them would be awake, watching the late show on television or reading a book, she needed them tonight.
Quietly, she pushed open the door to the bedroom. A light flashed on. A bedlight. Janice, her twenty-year- old, fiery-haired sister sat up in her bed and looked at her.
'Trying to marry our stepfather off to Marta Winter, are you?' Janice asked sternly.
'What?' Kari muttered in confusion and surprise.
'Don't try to act innocent, Kari Mason,' Janice pressed. 'The bedroom window is open and I overheard every word you two said.'
'You did?' Kari sputtered.
'Yes, I did. And I want you to know that you should be ashamed of yourself,' Janice's reprimanding frown suddenly faded and was replaced by a beaming grin. 'And I want you to know that I approve wholeheartedly.'
Kari quietly shut the door behind her and ran over to her sister's bed, throwing her arms around her neck in a pleased hug. 'You do? You really do?'
'I do,' Janice answered, returning the hug. 'Ever since mother died, Mitch has been alone. I know we help, but it's not the same thing as having a woman his own age. After all, daughters can't give a father everything.'
'Can you think of anything else we could do?' Kari asked. 'Neal and I didn't come up with anything fancy.'
'No,' Janice replied. 'It all sounds nice and simple. Just get them together and let whatever happens happen.'
'Great?' the younger girl smiled, as she slipped from the bed and walked to the closet to disrobe.
'Tell me about the party tonight. Was it fun?' Janice asked.
'The party could have been better, but… ' Kari started, then told her sister everything that had happened. Everything! Neither sister kept secrets, especially, where it concerned boys. So Kari's description was detailed, complete with all the intimacies of the evening.
The red-headed girl listened. Her breasts, equally as large as those of her younger sister, rose and fell in a heavy rhythm. She fidgeted nervously on the bed, but her attention hung to every word of Kari's recounting of the night. On more than one occasion, she caught her hand creeping up along one of her thighs, drifting under the short hem of the nightie she wore. Her embarrassed glances rose to Kari, but the blonde apparently didn't notice.
'He's quite a guy, Janice,' Kari concluded. 'I don't think I've ever run into anybody like him.'
'He sounds like it,' Janice smiled. 'You're lucky. Most of the dudes I've met in this town are either out for an easy fuck, or don't have the first idea of what's going on. None know what a girl wants and needs. Perhaps I ought to get to know this Neal Winter.'
'Forget it, big sister,' Kari twisted around, taking a defiant stance. She was completely naked. The billowy cushions of her tits juggled a bit. 'Neal's mine and you can keep your hands off him.'
'Yes, ma'am,' Janice smiled. 'But I'd think a loving sister would understand how it is to be in this town. I mean there's nothing but clods here.'
'I do understand,' Kari smiled, her eyes suddenly gleaming with a sparkling vitality. 'If you've got a problem, you should've said something about it when I came in.'
'I'm saying something about it right now,' the redhead answered.
Kari didn't answer, but walked to her sister's bed and leaned over. The girls' lips met. It was a light kiss, gentle and loving. They parted after a lingering moment as Kari sank to the side of the bed. When they kissed again, their mouths opened to one another and they embraced as lovers, their tongues taunting and teasing.
An exploring hand rose to the neck of the older girl and tugged at a small bow at the top of her nightie. The strand of ribbon came free. The blonde's fingers drifted lower, slipping four buttons from their holes and opening the scanty negligee.
'Yessss,' the older sister hissed in deep arousal as the blonde's palms slid over the slightly pendulous mounds of her breasts. 'Yessss, you feel so damn good.'
The younger girl cupped the twin cushions in her palms, thrilling at their soft, sleek texture. She squeezed. Her insistent fingers molded the pliant flesh, She kneaded, reveling in the exciting feel of womanly flesh.
Then her head lowered and her lips enclosed one of the dark, reddish-brown nipples that poked up from atop one of the tits she held. Her tongue flicked at the plump nubbin and she sucked.
The older girl felt the hot flames of desire smoldering through her body. Her breasts, which already felt swollen with need, now felt as if they were ready to burst with lust. Her back arched up a bit, feeding more of her aching tit flesh into the blonde's devouring mouth, groaning as Kari accepted the offering.
Janice's hands lovingly caressed her sister's cheeks in genuine gratitude for the attention she payed to her sensitive breasts. It was possible for her to get off on those breasts alone. But Kari knew that. In fact, though there were two years separating them in age, there was little either of them didn't know about the other.
Their sisterly affection had flowered into sisterly love some four years ago, shortly after their mother's death. At that time their stepfather's job had required him to travel and often the two girls were left to care for themselves for two or three days at a time. It was on one of these occasions they had discovered their sexual attraction for one another, Janice remembered…
Even from the living room, Janice could hear Kari's soft sobs coming from her bedroom. Her sister had come in from an early evening date and had run directly to her room. She had been there for a half hour now, crying all
