The twenty-two year old couldn't keep the dark scowl from her face as she relaxed on the plastic sun lounger in her corner of the pool deck; her skin glistening from a coating of sunscreen, with her amber eyes shaded by her thirty-dollar xxx as she attempted to read the girl's mag draped across her bikini-clad lap. However, she couldn't help her gaze from returning to the broad form in the aquamarine waters before her; her brother Dirk, swimming laps with long, smooth strokes of his nut-brown arms.
Damn it she snarled inwardly. Why did Dork have to get cut from work today? It just wasn't fair Shaking her head briefly, she had planned to have a girl's day at home, since their father had a business call that required him to leave town and stay overnight in a city some twelve hours away. Tammy rarely got the house to herself since Dirk's afternoon job at the auto xxx and her father's morning work always made it so that either of the two males in her life were at home.
So, it was a bit of a sour shock to the trim, russet-haired woman, after she stepped out of her bedroom after her morning shower -- white string top and boy-short bottoms on, and all of her tanning essentials in hand -- only to find her nineteen-year old brother in the kitchen, talking on the cordless handset as he got the news.
"...if it's what you want, Boss, then I'm cool with it" Dirk's face was filled with an easy, dimpled smile as he listened for a moment more, then he said his good-bye before hanging up. Dirk turned and spied his sister, and dropped the bombshell on her then.
"Do you have to spend your day off, at home???" Tammy tried every possible persuasion she could think of off-hand, but Dirk would not be swayed.
"Geez, don't get your panties in a knot, Sis," he said in that easy-going, rich voice of his. "I'm not going to get under your dainty feet Trust me, you'll never even know that I'm here."
However, even as Tammy went about her preparations to catch some mid-morning sunshine, she couldn't keep her brain from seething over the presence of her younger brother. Cripes I just want a day all to myself Is that too much to ask for? Earlier, as she put on her sun blocker while standing on the deck, she continued to grumble about her sour lot this day. She was a hard-working student at the local community college, working towards getting her degree in teaching, as well as a dedicated worker at the hair salon in town. She put in a lot of hours -- in both job hours and her studies -- so she cherished every free hour she could get, as if it was solid gold.
Now, however, here she was stretched out in the hot sun, while her eyes shot icy daggers at her younger brother while he continued to swim in the pool before her.
Damn it It's just not fair she told herself in disgust.
Just then, Dirk's head and shoulders popped up above the concrete rim of the pool; his wet arms draping over the edge as he reached up to slick some of his brown locks out of his eyes. "Hey," he said, his mellow voice pitched just slightly higher than it's normal low tenor as he looked at Tammy. When she didn't respond, he called again, "Hey, Sis?"
Scowling, Tammy turned her head to the left and sighed gustily. "What do you want?"
"Listen," Dirk said, "I'm not pickin' on you... but, you don't have to keep staring at me with all the ice cubes, hm?"
Tammy winced inwardly. Her brother may have been younger than her, but Dirk had an uncanny way of picking up on people's emotions. "Am I being that cold to you?" she asked with a snort.
"Well, if it gets any colder in here," Dirk offered with another of his smiles, "I'll have to join a polar bear club."
Tammy usually could be cutting and snippy when she was in a foul mood, but she never could deny that she could not help but smile, whenever Dirk cracked a joke or said something humorous. Feeling the corners of her plump lips tug upwards, she kept her head turned away as she replied, "It's that chilly, hm?"
Dirk gave her a low chuckle, before he hefted his beefy body out of the water, planting himself on the pool rim wetly as he continued to stare at her. "Brrr, it's cold out here, bay-beh" he said in a falsetto, cartoon character voice.
Now the smile blossomed fully on her face, as Tammy felt her mood shift from sour to a little more sweet with his impression. "Okay, okay" she groused in a good-natured way. "I'll switch off the freeze-ray Just knock off with that lame voice, 'kay?"
"Deal, Sis" Dirk grinned. For a moment, he continued to stare at her... then, in a more serious tone, he asked, "Did I really mess things up today?"
Tammy couldn't stop the sigh from escaping, as she pulled herself upright and stared at him. "No... not really," she admitted at length. "I just was looking forward to having the house to myself today, is all. I didn't mean to act so... so...."
"Bitchy?"
Tammy reached up and tugged her xxx down to peer at him. "Do you always have to be do damned literal?"
Dirk gave her a disarming smile. "Sorry, Sis. I just call 'em like I see it." Pulling one long leg out of the water, he propped it on the concrete next to him and put one arm on top of his knee. "I can understand how you feel. It's not every day that I get a free day to myself, either."
"You're practically knocking yourself out at the garage," Tammy observed. Which was pretty true; Dirk wanted to follow in his older sister's footsteps and make his way into college, and he was sacrificing a lot of personal time and other needs to make the funds he needed to start out. Hell, for as much as he's been working, he'll be able to start his first semester in the fall
"Well, getting into college isn't going to be xxx," Dirk replied. "I just want to make the transition as easily as possible."
"I don't think you'll have any trouble, believe me," Tammy admitted. Privately, she'd made the observation that her little brother -- with his smarts and dedicated work-ethic -- was going to have no problems tackling college classes. Add to that his rugged features and tall frame inherited from their handsome father, Dirk was going to turn a lot of heads among the female populace at which ever college he attended.
Cocking his head at her, Dirk pursed his lips and said, "Still, it's clear you wanted some private time, and I've messed that up." Giving her a look that Tammy could only describe as his 'hanged puppy' expression, he asked contritely, "Forgive me?"
Aw, hell... I can't resist that face Tammy admitted to herself. Giving him a warmer smile, she said, "Oh, why not, you dork It's not your fault, anyway."
His lips curved upwards in a bright smile. "Cool" He then straightened up, and offered, "Let me do something to make it up to you."
Tammy shook her head, making her short ponytail dance behind her. "Dirk, you don't have to-."
"Anything you want," he continued, holding out both hands as if he'd make whatever she had in mind just magically appear. "You want something to drink? Can I get your CD player? Just name it, I'll do it"
Tammy couldn't stop the chuckle that bubbled up from her throat as she listened to him making offer after offer to her. "Dirk, you dork, you really don't have to do anything" She started to reinforce this, but the earnest look on her brother's face made a small part of her think again. Wait a minute... why not? "Wait, I changed my mind," she said aloud.
"Yes?" Dirk asked.
"You could help me with this tanning oil, if you really want to do something for me," she offered. "I need another xxx, so I can stay out her for a while longer."
Dirk's eyebrows shot up briefly, before his face spread into a lazy grin. "Is that all? I thought you were going to ask me to get you some ice cream... from Sherbet's."
Tammy had to laugh at that, since the place he mentioned was clear across town. "Hm, don't think I won't keep that in mind," she teased. Reaching down, she grabbed the bottle of tanning oil and waggled it at him. "Well? What are you waiting for?"
Pulling his other leg out of the water, Dirk rose up and moved towards another lounger, where his own towel lay folded on the seat. "Let me dry off, and then I'll tend to your every need, Sis," he said.
Putting the bottle down beside her lounger, Tammy chuckled and turned over onto her tummy to wait for Dirk. "Now you're getting the idea, little brother," she muttered in good humor; folding her hands under her cheek as she turned to xxx him dry off the water from his nut-brown limbs and torso. As he rubbed the fluffy terry cloth over his skin, Dirk turned around while standing there, giving his older sister a view of his broad shoulders and toned back.
For a moment, Tammy let herself admire the line of thick muscles that flowed down along his stocky waist to the two columns of his firm legs. A small part of her mind couldn't help but make the comment that her brother was one fine specimen of male flesh.
Cripes Where did that come from? she asked herself. She certainly could admit that some of her friends thought Dirk was cute when he was younger... even lately those same friends had told her he was one-hundred percent, grade-A hunk material. However, at those past times she'd just roll her eyes at those comments and shove them aside.
Why now, was she thinking that her friends were right? Shaking her head, she turned her gaze away from Dirk and faced the other direction. Pillowing her left cheek on her hands, she tried to shove the thoughts nagging in the front of her mind.
Just then, she felt Dirk kneel down beside her lounger and pick up her tanning oil. "Okay, Sis... ready to be buttered up for your daily grilling?"
Hoping she didn't sound different, Tammy snorted and replied with a tolerant laugh, "What do you think I am? A piece of meat?"
Dirk chuckled -- his voice sounding more rich and thicker than usual -- before he replied, "Sis, you should know better than that You're a pretty damn-good woman... and, if I can say so without getting my face slapped, you're really the best sister a guy could ever ask for."
Tammy started to roll her eyes and comment on his 'buttery words, only to get a hitch in her breath when she felt his hands make contact with her shoulder blades; the long, thick fingers and wide palms coated with oil, sliding easily over her warm skin in slow circles. The work-roughened skin drew a surprisingly pleasant sensation from her body, as Dirk worked his hands across her shoulders, back towards her spine and repeated the process over and over again.
"Oh, man" Tammy sighed, tensing slightly before allowing her shoulders to relax as Dirk's ministrations started turning her muscles to jelly. "You're... supposed to be rubbing it in... y'know?"
Dirk replied in a light tone, "Oh? Well, just think of this as a bonus... since, I figured you deserve this, for me putting a wrench in your plans today." He added in a softer tone, "Just let me pamper my big sister, 'kay?"
Tammy wanted to protest, but she couldn't make her lips form the words as he continued to gently-yet-firmly massage her shoulders and upper back. Geez Tammy let her breath out in a deep sigh as the strong touch of her brother's hands made her melt into the lounge. This... feels, so, damn GOOD How did Dirk get so good with his hands? she wondered. The sensations became so overwhelming, that Tammy felt her mind drift while the sun warmed her, and Dirk's hands began turning her into a puddle of bliss.
As such, she was so into the massage, she barely registered it when the back ties on her bikini top loosened and slipped away from her skin to fall to the sides. With her entire back exposed, Tammy could now feel Dirk begin to expand his field of touching; smoothing more oil down the length of her back, as well as along her flanks and ribs. His touch was never too hard to cause her pain, nor was it so soft that it was ticklish or a distraction from her floating feeling of contentment.
If I'd known he was this good, Tammy told herself idly, I should have asked him to do this to me, a long time ago...
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