Accidents Happen pt 2

My sister woke me up in the act of jumping off me. She whispered to me “Mom’s home. Oh Shit! Oh Shit! Oh Shit!” She scrambled around the room trying to pick up her clothing and at the same time get dressed. It was proving hard for her. I enjoyed the view as she struggled to get her top on and at the same time to pull her jeans over the leg. The two just could happen together and resulted in her falling headlong across the floor. The noise attracted my mother.

“What’s going on up there?” She shouted up the stairs, immediately followed by the fall of her foot on the bottom stair as she began to come up and investigate.

I whispered “Sis get in the closet.” She scrambled up and did. Just in time too because I saw the shadow of my mother on the door to my room as she came inside.

“Hi Brad, did you fall or something I thought I heard a noise?”

“No mom, I must have banged my cast against the wall.” I replied. Hoping that my mother wouldn’t come any closer and discover I had somehow… miraculously… removed my underpants on my own.

Mom nodded and smiled sweetly, glancing down at the foot of my bed when she did so. “Where’s Jess hun?”

“No idea, I think she’s in her room, but I fell asleep before you came home so I don’t know for sure”

My mother smiled a worryingly knowing smile, nodded and left the room, the sound of her footsteps coming back to me as she descended the stairs.

Jess slowly crept out of the closet, a huge embarrassed but happy grin on her face, she looked around the room. I watched as she put her jeans on more sedately now, admiring her small breasts as the dropped slightly away from her body. She pulled her jeans up standing up at the same time. She then bent to the floor and picked up her bra.

“Shit Jess she saw that” I said, remembering the glance my mother had made to the foot of my bed when she had been in the room.

Jess just shrugged and smiled. “So she saw my bra on the floor. Don’t forget I told you she asked me to get a friend to help you out.”

I relaxed calmly as she came and bent over me giving me a long deep kiss. I yearned to hold her but couldn’t. Then she skipped away from me pulling her t-shirt back over her head, hiding her charms from view.

The next few days seemed to pass ever so slowly. Mom’s boss gave her more lee way so that she could be home early, meaning I ended up with nearly now time with my sister alone. We spoke hurriedly, occasionally kissing each other. Well to be more realistic it was my sister making the advances, she’d snatch a kiss whenever she knew mom couldn’t catch us.