SLuT9 pt 13

CHAPTER THIRTEEN
“Jennifer”

Thursday, December 21st. Early afternoon
A few minutes later, they pulled into the long driveway that led to Jennifer’s house. The house was a large white home with two levels above ground and two more hidden underneath. Dave had once asked how many rooms the large Italian villa style home had. Jennifer’s only answer was “Too many. I never counted.”

Dave stopped the car in front of the front door. The doors opened and his two nieces came running out, followed closely by their mother. Em and Hayley jumped out of the backseat and the four teenagers were soon chattering together, mostly at the same time. Dave circled around the car and stood beside Olivia as they waited for Jennifer to come to them.

Dave couldn’t help but size up his sister, something he found himself doing to all women since coming into possession of the SLuT formula. She was tall, standing nearly six feet tall, with long brown hair, the exact same shade as his which was the same as their mother’s, and a lean, mean runners body with narrow shoulders and long legs. Even at forty years old, she was still hot.

As Jenn got closer, Dave took hold of Olivia’s hand and gave it a squeeze, reassuring her. She gave him a quick smile. Then Jenn was there and throwing her arms around David’s neck.

“How are you, little brother?” she asked as she squeezed him tightly and then gave him a sloppy wet kiss on the cheek, just as she had been doing for as long as Dave could remember.

Dave returned the hug and then pushed her away.

“Olivia, I’d like you to meet my sister, Jennifer Santiago. Jenn, this is Dr. Olivia Barrett.”

“Doctor?” Jenn said as the two women shook hands. “Are you by chance a medical doctor?”

“No, I’m not,” Olivia said, obviously having been asked the question many times before. “I’m a bio-chemist in the pharmaceutical industry.”

“Oh, too bad. We could have used a doctor in the family. Megan, Molly, come over here,” Jennifer shouted, pulling her twin sixteen year-old daughters away from their conversation with Em and Hayley.

There was a moment’s hesitation as the conversations ended and the two girls came over to stand beside their mother, one on each side. Emily and Hayley also came over and took up spots, Emily beside her father and Hayley beside Olivia.

The girls, Molly and Megan, looked nothing liked Jennifer. They had taken way too much of their father’s ethnic DNA to look like their mother but they were both a couple of lookers. They both had the dark, nearly black hair, common to the people of South America. With the mixture of white and Hispanic, they had what appeared to be naturally tan skin which showed off their flashing green eyes, the only trait they did get from their mother. Molly and Megan also got their build from Dimitri’s side of the family. They were both shorter than Jenn at the same age, neither of them standing more than five foot five. Having seen both girls in bikini’s during the summer months when he had brought Em and Hayley over to swim, Dave was very much aware that both Molly and Megan had what he thought of as fat little titties, flat bellies, cute little bubble butts and shapely legs that had given Dave some not-so-virtuous thoughts over the last few years.

“Girls, I want you to meet your uncle Dave’s… friend?” Jenn said, looking from Dave to Olivia and back again for confirmation of her chosen word. “Dr. Olivia Barrett. And before you ask, she’s not a medical doctor. Dr. Barrett…”

“Olivia is fine.”

Jenn smiled and nodded.

“Olivia, these are my two daughters, Molly and Megan.”

Olivia put out her hand and shook the hand of the closest twin, Molly. Then she shook Megan’s hand.

“The easiest way to tell them apart is to wait until they take off their shoes,” Dave told her, smiling at the two girls. “Molly has a deformed toe nail on both of her little toes.”

Molly’s mouth fell open that her uncle would betray her darkest secret and biggest embarrassment so openly. Dave just smiled and winked at the girl.

Olivia, seeing Molly’s reaction, laughed. “Don’t worry about it, Molly. My mother had the same problem. It’s a pretty common birth defect.”

“It is?” Molly asked, hopefully.

Olivia nodded. This seemed to cheer Molly up.

“Okay, let’s all help with the bags and we shouldn’t need to make more than one trip,” Jennifer said and Dave led the group to the trunk of the car and began handing out bags and wrapped birthday presents.

“Who’s car is this anyway?” Jennifer asked.

“It’s Olivia’s,” Dave explained. “Em’s car was too small for all of us, and they all said they’d be horribly embarrassed to be seen in my clunker.”

“Why are you still driving that piece of junk? You know, your Lexus is still in my garage.”

“What Lexus?” Emily asked, looking from her father to her aunt.

Jenn laughed. “Your father’s Lexus. The one he drove before your parents divorced.”

“You told me you sold it.”

“He did,” Jenn stated. “To me. You know I always loved that car. I told him anytime he wants it back, I’ll sign it back over to him.”

Now it was Emily’s jaw that was on the ground.

“All this time, you could have had your Lexus and you’ve been driving that garbage can on wheels.”

“Your mother loves that car almost as much as your aunt does. If she had known that I had it during the divorce, she would have taken it from me or forced me to sell it. I wasn’t going to do either,” Dave explained as he loaded Emily’s arms up with bags and birthday presents.

“Your divorce was finalized the beginning of the year, Daddy,” Hayley stated.

“I know. I just kept forgetting. The other car works.”

“It’s an embarrassment, Daddy!” Emily shouted over her shoulder as she followed Molly and Olivia, already loaded down with bags, up the sidewalk towards the house.

“Presents go down to the family room,” Jennifer yelled after them.

Dave and Jennifer, with the last of the bags, were the last two into the house. Dave seeing that the others had just carried the bags right up the stairs, didn’t bother to even set the bags down, he and Jenn just kept hold of them and carried their bags right up the stairs also.

“I hope it’s okay. I put you and Olivia in the same room. If that’s a problem…”

“No,” Dave said as they reached the top of the steps. “I’m sure it’ll be fine.”

Jenn gave David a grin.

“So, you are, ummm?”

“Yes. Olivia and I are having sex,” Dave confessed quietly so the others wouldn’t hear.

“Good. You needed it. How long had it been?”

“I’m not going to have this discussion again,” Dave told her and passed her in the hallway. “Do I get my normal room?”

“Yes.”

Dave nodded and turned into the room he always used at Jennifer’s house. Olivia and Hayley were already there, gathered around the bed.

Hayley turned to Dave as he entered the room.

“I can’t find my second bag. Never mind,” she said with a smile and came over and took the bag Dave had carried up the stairs right out of his hands. She gave him a thank you smile and left the room with her bag.

“I take it this is yours then?” Jennifer said to Olivia.

“It’s mine,” she said and took the bag from Jennifer. “I’ll unpack. Why don’t you two go catch up or whatever.”

“We’ll be in the kitchen. If you can’t find it, just grab one of the girls or holler real loud,” Jenn told Olivia as she and Dave turned and left the bedroom. “She seems nice enough.”

“She is,” Dave told her.

“So, how did this all develop? You told me she left her job. Where was she working?”

“She worked at a pharmaceutical company up in Boston.”

“If she had a job, why is she moving down here? She get fired or something?”

“She hasn’t left the job. Right now, she’s on a leave of absence. She’s looking for a better job around here.”

“Why here? To be with you?”

“No! We’re not a couple of kids, Jenn. We both have responsibilities. She knows she can’t just pack up and leave. We barely know each other yet. She’s just staying with me while she looks for a job. If things work out, if she finds a job and we hit it off, it might become something more permanent. But right now, she’s just a friend who’s staying with me.”

“A friend you’re sleeping with,” Jenn said as they entered the kitchen.

“Okay, yeah. Maybe a friend with benefits.”

“I’ve had a few of those,” Jennifer said as she poured two cups of coffee and Dave took a seat at the small glass kitchen table.

“Oh really. Is there something you’ve been keeping secret from your little brother?”

Jennifer smiled. “I didn’t mean recently.”

Jenn set one cup of coffee in front of Dave and then sat down beside him with a cup of her own.

“So, how did you get ‘The Bitch’ to agree to let you have the girls?”

“Long story,” Dave told her and then took a sip of the hot coffee.

“I’ve got time.”

“Mom!” Someone yelled from down the hall.