The Life And Times Of Bethany Clark, Chapter 2: Twintuition free porn video
The Life and Times of Bethany Clark
written by LaMystika ([email protected])
Chapter 2 - Twintuition
The drive to the airport was an uneventful one, and I pulled my car up
next to the curb where the parking meters were. Putting a dollar's worth
of quarters into the meter, I messaged my brother that I had arrived and
wanted to know which terminal he was in so I could pick him up.
The tension was extremely thick as I walked across the airport. I kept
waiting for a text from Will. None came. I walked over to the terminal
to check arrivals.
Oh crap, I said to myself. His flight was delayed an hour. I'll need to
put more quarters in the parking meter.
Once I returned from doing that, I sat down in the waiting area, crossed
my legs and pulled my Nintendo DSi out of my purse and switched it on. I
snapped a few pictures of myself for no particular reason, then started
to play a game of Planet Puzzle League. I decided to play the "endless"
game; that way, by the time I was finished, Will's plane should be here.
One could only hope.
I was completely absorbed with my game, oblivious to everything around
me. People were humming about, talking about whatever was important to
them, and it was all white noise to me. I was all about lining up
colored blocks in rows of 3 or more.
About 50 minutes later, my game finally ended, and switched my handheld
off and placed it back into my purse. Turning to face the window, I saw
that a plane had just landed in our terminal. That must be Will, I'm
sure of it. I noticed a bunch of people beginning to gather near the
entrance tunnel, so I decided to avoid the crowd and I stayed in my seat.
Before long, I heard nothing but screams and squeals and just about
everything else as people met up with each other as they boarded off the
plane. Once the crowd began to thin out, I finally saw my brother. He
looked as sharp as he always did, ever the playboy. He was wearing a
dark blue short sleeved polo shirt with the collar turned up and a pair
of blue jeans, rolled at the ankles. He was wearing multicolored
sneakers; I couldn't tell what brand they were. He had a bag slung over
his shoulder, which I assumed was his laptop. He kept hair neat and
trimmed, and he looked just as I remembered him. Well, he looked a bit
huskier. He must be getting well fed at home. Anyways, I saunter on
over to him and took a closer look at him. His reaction was bizarre,
like who is this crazy bitch staring at me? I decided to break the ice
in the only clumsy way I knew how.
"You don't recognize me, do you?" was the only thing I said to Will as I
began to pout.
A wave of recognition swept over his face. "Oh my God... Bethany?"
I nodded yes and threw myself at my brother, giving him a big hug.
"I am SOOO glad to see you!" I exclaimed. "How are you doing?"
"Not nearly as well as you apparently," Will replied. "Look at you!" I
was blushing and grinning from ear to ear. "Honestly? I've never seen
you so happy. I'm glad to see that you're doing okay."
I knew was beginning to tear up... I was overcome with emotion. Damn
these hormones, making me express my emotions and stuff. I used to
bottle these things up. Wait, that wasn't healthy. Never mind. A good
cry always helps.
"Tears of joy, huh, sis?" Will asked. "C'mon, let's get my stuff and
let's get going."
I sheepishly nodded as if to say okay and we walked over to the baggage
claim. I helped Will with his luggage and we loaded it into the trunk of
my car. Soon after, we were on our way back to my apartment. Seeing my
brother sitting next to me, I could not believe the wave of emotions
that were sweeping over me. My brother really loves me. He really does
accept me.
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After making a quick stop at Burger King, I brought Will back to my
apartment. "It's not much," I explained as I turned the key in the lock,
"but it's home."
Will brought his bags inside and took a look around. He noticed my throw
rugs and my wall scrolls, and he spied the punching bag I kept in the
corner.
"I'm glad you finally learned how to clean up and decorate, sis," Will
said to me. "When you were my brother, you were SOOO messy. Being a
woman definitely agrees with you."
"Thanks," I replied uneasily. "I think."
"Relax, sis, it's a compliment," Will said back to me. He looked over
and saw my TV table, noticed my flatscreen HDTV, as well as the Wii I had
hooked up to it. Bending over to look at the side of the stand, I could
tell he could see the Wii Fit balance board propped up against the side
of it.
"Hmm," he began, "I should've known you did the whole Wii Fit thing."
"So what?" I asked, giving my brother a love tap on his arm. "I like it,
and it's actually helped keep me in shape." Pointing to the corner of
the apartment, opposite the heavy bag, next to the couch, I said "You can
put your things over there. The couch folds out, and I already made the
bed inside. Would you like something to drink?"
"Sure," Will replied. "Mind if I turn on your TV?"
"Knock yourself out," I answered, and I shuffled off to the kitchen.
Will set his things in the corner by the couch before having a seat.
Reaching for the remote, he switched on the TV and noticed that it was
already on the basketball game.
"Wow," Will said in disbelief. "You still watch sports?"
I tossed Will a can of Pepsi while I tried to form words to answer his
question.
"Yeah," I shrugged, opening my can, "I guess I still enjoy watching."
"Which part?" Will asked mischievously. "The actual game, or the guys
playing it?"
Damn... I shrunk a little inside upon hearing that question. I guess it
was going to come up sooner or later, and I guess it's good that he got
right down to it.
Thinking a little about the question, I responded "I guess it's a little
bit of both. I don't really cheer for any one team, I just like watching
a good game. At the same time, though, I'd be lying if I said I didn't
think some of the guys were cute, but I've learned over the years to keep
things in perspective. I don't think they would want to be seen with
someone who used to be a guy."
"I don't see a guy, Bethany, I see my twin sister." Will said. "To be
honest with you, I, uh... kinda knew this was in you all along."
Crap. I froze dead in my tracks. I could tell my face turned bright
red.
He KNEW!? How?
"I... uh, don't know what you mean," I stammered out.
"Don't play dumb sis. I caught you in mom's clothes when we were 17,"
Will said to his sister, calmly. "You said that you were just curious,
but I knew better. You knew what you were doing, and I'm pretty sure you
started doing that long before I caught you."
I started staring at the floor. He can see right through me.
"Your response tells me I'm right," Will continued. "When I visited you
a few years later, I noticed you had a wig in your closet. How
convenient for you that it was Halloween, but still, most guys don't
normally dress up as girls on Halloween."
He saw my wig? Damn it, I thought I was more careful than that back
then. How much else does he know?
"You wanna know something else, Beth? You look like Mom. Even when
everyone saw you as Leon, you looked like Mom. Everyone who saw you two
together noticed it right away. Now, you look more like Mom than Mom
does."
"I guess that explains why she doesn't really like talking to me anymore,
huh?" Bethany asked with tears in her eyes.
"Maybe it's because you picked the name Michael was supposed to have,
instead of the name she said you would've had," Will responded. "I
really don't know the answer there, sis. Why did you pick the name
Bethany anyway?"
"I remember when Mom said that was going to be the name of our little
sister when we were 5," I replied. "I know that this may sound strange,
but even then, I felt a little bit jealous. I thought Bethany was such a
cool name, and even then I felt that something was wrong about me. Mom
used to tell all kinds of stories about how she used to dress me up in
pink and put barrettes in my hair when I was a baby, but I couldn't
remember it, and there weren't any pictures.
"When Michael was born, I could tell that Mom was sad that she didn't
have a daughter. As years went by, when I started wearing her clothes in
secret, I began to wish that I could've been her daughter, and the fact
that I could not be began to eat away at me."
"I suppose that explains why you were always so angry and sad growing up,
huh?" Will said to his sister. "And why you were never interested in
being with a girl... you wanted to BE one. I guess I can understand
that."
I nodded sheepishly, trying in vain to stop myself from crying.
"The biggest tipoff about you, though, was when we shared that computer,
and I noticed all the websites you went to late at night. I asked you
then if this was something you wanted to do, and you denied it. But I
knew better, sis. I knew then that you were going to do this, even if
you didn't back then."
I no longer tried to suppress my feelings. Now I was openly crying. "I
shouldn't be surprised... you were always able to see right through me.
Were you just waiting for me to tell you for all those years?"
"Exactly," Will replied. "You really should've known that you couldn't
hide anything from me... I got that twintuiton you know."
A small giggle escaped my lips. I threw myself at my brother, giving him
a big hug. "I love you so much Will", I said between sobs. "You're the
only one who stood up for me when I came out to everyone. Believe it or
not, but your support was all I ever really wanted."
Will hugged back. "I know, sis, I know. C'mon, don't cry. We have a
big day tomorrow, right? We're gonna have a party, right?"
I nodded in the affirmative.
"That's right. Now come sit down with me, and we can watch the game."
I happily obliged him and we sat down to watch the game. It got boring
quickly though. The game was surprisingly non-competitive for a playoff
game.
"This bores me," Will said, imitating Prince from Chappelle's Show.
"Wanna play a Wii game with me?"
I raised an eyebrow. "Oh yeah? What game do you wanna play?"
"Depends, whaddya got?"
So I sauntered over to the TV table and took my two Wii remotes off the
charging cradle I had them on. Plugging controllers into the remotes, I
tossed one set at Will, then turned on the Wii machine with my remote and
switched the TV to display the game.
"We'll play Secret of Mana. It'll be like old times."
"Not exactly," Will replied. "You'll get to be the girl this time."
I blushed a little before taking my seat back on the couch. We played
Secret of Mana together for about two hours. I think Will was a little
surprised to learn that I had already begun a game, and that the name of
the male and female characters were Will and Beth, respectively.
"Aww, you already set this up," Will said in a mocking baby voice.
I blushed again. Damn it. "So I did. I just wanted to get all the
boring stuff out of the way. There isn't a problem, is there?"
"Not at all. It's better this way."
It was around 12:45 am when we finally wrapped things up for the night.
I placed the Wii remotes back on the charging cradle to recharge the
batteries, then let out a loud yawn. Hmm, that wasn't very ladylike of
me. Or was it? I really wasn't sure.
"Gosh, I'm really sleepy," I announced, stretching my arms out.
"Yeah, I am too," Will smiled. "Go get some beauty sleep, sis. We can
talk more in the morning, okay?"
"Sure thing," I nodded. "Good night, Will."
"Good night, sis."
Will opened up the sofa while I shuffled off to the bathroom to remove my
makeup. I took off my clothes and put on my bedclothes, then laid down
on my bed. Within 30 minutes, Will was fast asleep, and I soon followed
him into dreamland.
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