Andee Poses For A College Art Class
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When she says his name, you know immediately that you have to return home for the summer.
"I'll come." You say into the phone.
"And--" Your mom pauses at the interruption. "What?" Clearly, she thought she would have to keep persuading you for another hour at least before you saw things her way. "Oh. Well. Great."
"What time should I be down?"
"Meet us at the house a day before we plan to leave out. I'll be at the campsite with your aunt and uncle to help set things up but your sister will be home. You two can drive there together." You hear her laugh. "I'm surprised you're so up for this. Ever since the you-know-what, I thought you wouldn't want to do these special trips anymore."
"Nonsense, mom. Tradition is tradition. I'll text Sarah to expect me."
When you arrive at your old house, you half-expect for your sister to not be home. Even though you had texted her that you would be pulling up to the house in under twenty minutes, it was well-known that Sarah was an irresponsible little fuck.
However, she opens the door almost immediately after you ring the doorbell.
The woman standing at the threshold is as hot as the one you had left to go to college. Blonde hair and green eyes like your own, mutual friends have on more than one occasion mistaken you and your sister for twins. (She reminds them that she is two years older than you, despite being much shorter).
Any resemblance you share, however, ends below the neck. Sarah has very womanly features. Large, juicy breasts, and an ass that begs to be slapped. She catches you ogling her but says nothing. She has stared at your body several times in the past, as well, after all.
Sarah wraps her arms around your neck in a friendly hug. You return the hug, taking the opportunity to feel her breasts crush against your chest. She takes your bags and shows you to your old room, which was untouched during your absence.
"Mom was surprised that you wanted to go on the summer vacation," Sarah says when your in your room. "I wasn't, though."
"Oh?" You raise an eyebrow.
"I knew you didn't want to miss an opportunity to fuck these titties." She smirks and grabs her breasts. You feel your dick move but, before you can react, Sarah is laughing. "Don't be such a dweeb, dude! Desperation is unattractive."
You're not sure whether to laugh or to cry.
She stops laughing. Her expression turns serious. "I know you're planning to bring mom and dad together. Right?"
You find yourself unable to meet your sister's eyes. "I have to try, Sarah. They haven't filed the divorce papers yet."
"Apparently they plan to do exactly that during the vacation. I heard mom telling Aunt Karen that. This vacation is a huge deal to mom because it's likely the last vacation where both sides of the family will be together."
Your heart drops. Every summer since you could remember, your parents would invite their respective families to spend two weeks at a campsite. It was the only time in the year when the whole family was together. In December, when your parents said that they would be separating, you thought that the annual family reunions would be cancelled. Which is why you were shocked when your mom called you to invite you to the upcoming reunion.
As if nothing had changed.
"You should just accept it bro," Sarah says. "If they wanted to be together again, then they would be together right now, with or without your help."
"I'm not ready to give up on this family."
Sarah looked at you as if you were a small puppy that desperately needed her attention. You hate when she gets that look in her eyes. She could be an irresponsible fuck, yes, but she could also be a _motherly, _irresponsible fuck.
She wraps her arms around you. This hug is different from the one you shared earlier. It's more tender, more caring.
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