Best friend’s sister VII

Joe had to admit that he was nervous, he looked at himself in the mirror one more time, and he also had to admit that the black suit, white shirt and black tie made him look good. He grinned at his reflection and slipped on imaginary sunglasses,

“You know what the difference is between you and me? I make this look good.”

He chuckled and made sure that his hair was still styled into position, Maryse had preached and showed and scrubbed him so many times while they were on their little vacation, that he now looked like she had done the work herself. The only thing that Joe didn’t know was what Maryse was going to wear, but he thought that it must be black or white since she insisted on the black with white for his suit and shirt. He walked out of his room and as he entered the living room he stopped as him mother and father sat there waiting for him, he immediately felt self-conscious again and started to fidget.

“Stop that Joe; if you so much as crease that jacket before you get to take a photo I will personally smack you.”

He stopped and chuckled,

“Yes mom, but I feel uncomfortable.”

His mother scoffed,

“Stand up straighter; you have no need to slouch. You look really good.”

His father laughed softly,

“You better listen to your mother Joe; you know how she can get at times.”

Joe grinned and straightened up, much to his mother’s delight,

“Now there, isn’t he just a picture of handsomeness?”

His father shrugged,

“I really don’t know, I prefer women as you know very well.”

She playfully slapped his shoulder and got up, walking over to Joe, she ran her fingertips over his cheeks and smiled,

“You look so grown up, in two years it will be your own night and you will be just as handsome as ever.”

Joe grinned impishly,

“Oh I don’t know, I had this feeling of joining the Emo group at school and stop playing football.”

His mother gently slapped his shoulder,

“Young man you are looking for trouble and I will give it to you.”

Joe embraced his mother, who was of course caught off guard,

“Love you too mom.”

“So how exactly will you get to the prom and back?”

“Maryse said that her father will pick me up and take us both, when we are finished he will bring us back.”

Joe’s dad nodded,

“Well at least you will be home before dawn tomorrow.”

Joe nodded,

“Very certain about that, still got practice tomorrow, so I will have to get some sleep in.”

A car pulled up in front and Joe grinned,

“Well that has to be them.”

He walked to the door and peeked through the glass. It was a strange car, all big and black, but it was Maryse’s dad who got out of the driver’s side.

“Remember I want pictures.”

Joe groaned,

“Mom? Really?”

She nodded,

“Really.”

She gave his cheek a kiss and his father smiled,

“Just enjoy it kiddo.”

He nodded and opened the door, stepping out and walking to the car, as he drew closer he started to realize that it was a Lincoln.

“Whoa.”

Maryse’s dad grinned proudly,

“I know right? Looking good sport.”

They shook hands and Joe walked around the car,

“Now this is how you arrive in style.”

Maryse’s dad chuckled,

“Get in, if we are just a few seconds late Maryse will have both our livers for dinner.”

Joe got into the passenger seat and grinned as the car growled to life and settled for a purr as it pulled away. A few minutes later, they pulled up at the house, Joe got out, pulling his jacket straight.

“Well somebody cleans up good.”

Joe glanced up at Andy,

“You know Ant-man, sometimes I just want to Doom you.”

Andy laughed and they shook hands,

“You’re the envy of the class you know?”

Joe shrugged,

“Not my fault you’re not handsome enough to go with her.”

Andy laughed,

“At least I have the charm you lack poster boy.”

“Oh now its poster boy? You’re just grabbing at straws now.”

“Alright you two, I don’t want to be late.”

Joe turned at Maryse’s voice and any reply he had died away in his throat, he was sure there was a little croak of surprise, but he wasn’t sure if that was him or not. Her hair was loose, pinned away from her face, her eyes have been darkened to allow her clear blue eyes to stand out, her lips had a slight sheen to them, yet their natural color. The white mini dress hugged her figure tightly, showing off ample cleavage and her long legs, the high heeled Roman sandals along with the white gauzy wrap finished the image. She placed a hand on her hip, sliding one leg out to point her toes, making her leg muscles flex.

“Well?”

Joe had to clear his throat several times and somehow a “beautiful” squeaked out of his throat, making her laugh.

“Now you see Andy? That is a compliment, he’s speechless.”

She walked over to him and slipped her arms around his neck, looking up at him, she winked,

“Hope it’s not going to last the whole night.”

Joe cleared his throat and finally got his words back,

“Not at all, just thought some pagan goddess suddenly materialized.”

She chuckled

“Awww aren’t you…”

She blinked when a flash went off,

“Mom!”

“What? His mother also wants some pictures.”

She gave her mom a glare,

“You could have waited for him to get enough sense back to actually put his arms around me?”

Not sure if it was a hint or an order, Joe slipped his arms around her, another flash went off and Maryse sighed, just shaking her head.

“Parents.”

“I heard that young lady!”

“You were supposed to mom. Come on handsome, let’s give them what they want and then we can get going.”

They posed for a few more pictures, Joe taking in Maryse’s smell and he was caught on a picture taking in the sweet smell of her hair.