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My Sister's Friend

My sister, Michelle, turned 18 about a month ago. One of her best friends, Jennifer, has her birthday on the same date. Part of the reason they are friends, I guess. They tend to have joint birthday parties, except the year they turned ten and were not talking to each other.

A month after their joint birthday there was a public holiday, resulting in a long weekend. Both girls managed to get an extra day off, letting them enjoy a rare four day weekend. Michelle invited Jennifer to stay with us for the long weekend and, to no-one’s surprise, Jennifer agreed. (My feelings on the matter were neither required nor considered, not that it worried me.) Jennifer rolled up after work on Thursday and just like that she was settled in for the weekend.

Jennifer was quite an attractive girl. Modest, a little shy, quite intelligent, and socially inclined. I’d always got on quite well with her but had tended to consider her as not in my hunting area due to her close friendship with Michelle.

I’d been out late on Thursday and when I got home the house was dark apart from the girl’s bedroom. I assumed that my parents were asleep and the girls were still up talking. Strolling past their room I looked in, seeing they’d left the door open, and saw Jennifer was curled up on her bed fiddling with her phone.

She wasn’t urgently texting or anything, just flicking through the screens in a desultory manner, indicating a bit of boredom. A glance to the side showed that Michelle was already asleep. It was a warmish night which was probably why Jennifer couldn’t drop off. She was wearing a set of baggy cotton pyjamas, and was just lying slumped on the bed. I strongly suspected that she had no idea that those baggy pyjamas had slipped down at the rear, exposing over half her bottom, and a very nice bottom it was.

“You look a trifle bored,” I said, wandering in and sitting on the edge of the bed next to her.

“Just restless,” she grumbled, “and you shouldn’t be in here.”

I laughed. “What harm can it do? Michelle’s right there. One loud word and she’ll be awake and glaring daggers at me for waking her. It won’t matter which one of us actually wakes her, I’ll still get the blame. Relax a little.”

To help her relax I started rubbing Jennifer’s back. Just lazy circles from the small of her back to her shoulders and down again. I could feel her relaxing under the gentle massage.