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Even though Jordan was exhausted he found it nearly impossible to fall
asleep. He tossed and turned all night attempting to keep his distance
from his friend. Eric had an old box spring for a mattress that he had
since he first moved in. As a result, there was a permanent indent
where Eric slept every night. It was this indent that Jordan had to
fight against for hours. Every time he would find a nice distance from
his friend Jordan would be close to pressing his face to the wall, but
the instant he would start to relax into sleep he would slide back into
Eric. Finally, too exhausted to continue the fight anymore, Jordan lay
there uncomfortably close to his sleeping best friend. Close enough he
could feel Eric's breath on the back of his neck. Close enough he could
feel his body heat radiating off him. Close enough he couldn't resist
the gentle rhythm of his friend's breathing and his warmth in such
exposed clothes that left him cold, even under the blankets. Jordan
slowly and thankfully drifted off to sleep.
In the pre-dawn hours Eric woke up slowly, his arm wrapped around Becky
and gently holding her to him pressing on her stomach. He took a deep
breath of her flowery scent and felt his morning wood press into her
backside. A smile formed on Eric's face as he thought of how he missed
this feeling. The warm comforting thought sent a pang of dread through
him as he realized he was holding Jordan not Becky. The last thing he
needed was his friend waking up feeling his dick pressed between their
ass cheeks. Slowly Eric untangled himself and looked at his phone. His
alarm wouldn't be going off for a few hours, but he was awake now. As
Eric stood, Jordan woke slowly noticing his warmth had been stolen. He
twisted over and looked over to the dark outline of Eric. "What's going
on?" Jordan partially mumbled.
Eric looked down at his friend and covered his crotch. "Work," he lied
in a soft whisper.
"Okay, you be safe and what not," Jordan replied as he stretched out on
the bed now having it all to himself. Eric was able to hear a few of
Jordan's soft snores before he even made it into the bathroom.
Inside the bathroom Eric took off his clothes to get in the shower
thinking about how lucky he was that Jordan didn't notice he had a hard
on that he was not looking down at. Jordan was not Becky; they didn't
look alike, beyond both being small of frame and having black long
hair. But the results on his body from the feeling of another person's
warmth and the smell of her soap were undeniable. Sitting down on the
toilet he took his manhood in hand after getting the shower started, he
slowly started to rub himself thinking of Becky and as he did, he saw
her clothes lying about on the floor. He spotted her black panties and
smiled as he picked them up, considering using them to rub one out like
he had the previous day when he noticed it already had a cum stain on
it. Eric was still waking up so his mind wasn't firing on all
cylinders, but now it came to him. Jordan is a slob who throws his
clothes on the floor and this is what he was wearing yesterday. Jordan
was wearing a pair of panties that he had cum onto. He was sure Jordan
didn't notice, but as he thought about it, he had never stopped running
his hand over his cock. If that had been Becky that would have been
really hot that she went to work like that. The image of it in his head
of her walking around like that had him picking up the pace and soon he
was Cumming again into the same pair of panties.
"I really need to get these things washed," Eric said as he dropped
them back on the floor where he found them before getting into the
shower, now feeling much better. After all he was thinking of Becky not
Jordan. Coming back into the room Eric looked over at his sleeping
friend seeing him taking up most of the bed and holding his pillow to
his chest. "Well at least he looks comfortable," he said as he picked
up his work shoes and quietly left his room and out of the apartment
trying not to awake his sister. It was early for work, even for him but
at least this would give him a chance to catch up on some paperwork
from taking the other day off to help Jordan. That boy better be
thankful everything I do for him, he thought.
The post-dawn hours Jordan woke to hearing the bathroom door shut. He
sat up and stretched letting go of a pillow he had been clutching onto.
He saw the light on in the bathroom with the door slightly ajar. Jordan
figured he had a little time this morning to talk with Eric about what
they can do for a plan. He went over a mental checklist as he got out
of bed and walked to the bathroom. "Get my clothes and stuff out of my
room, get the clothes washed, apply for other jobs and only have to
hold out till Lauren leaves to go back to being me at home, and once I
pick up a job. Any job at this point so I don't have to be a girl so I
can stop working at Mega Corp." The train of thoughts may have kept
going until he saw who was in the bathroom.
Jordan has just started to push the door open and saying, "Hey Eric...
when he saw Lauren just finishing getting undressed from her fuzzy pjs.
Lauren for her part put one hand over her breasts and looked at Jordan.
"Sorry Jordan, he left for work over an hour ago. Sorry to barge in,
but I didn't want to wake you and honestly, I don't know if I have ever
knocked on my big brothers' door before just going in. Feel free to
tinkle while I shower, just don't flush I don't want a sudden change in
temperature or pressure," she said, smiling as he stepped into the
steamy shower. Jordan found himself biting his lower lip and unsure if
he had blinked in the last few seconds as he stepped back into the
bedroom. Whispering to himself "Oh wow, oh wow Lauren is hot," he
repeated to himself as he went into the kitchen to prepare some coffee.
Jordan was hard as could be and it was obvious in the little pajamas he
wore. "I think I had a dream like this once, course in that one I
joined the coed in the shower. Shit.. She can't see me like this."
While he would love to rub one out Jordan had no place, he could go to
make sure he didn't get caught, so he reached into the fridge and
pulled out an ice cube. With a wince he held the frozen water inside
his panties up to his dick till it was small enough for him to tuck
back.
When Lauren exited the bathroom, she saw Jordan practically bouncing
before rushing past her and closing the door. "Jordan, I told you to go
while I was in there. No need to be shy girl!" Jordan relieved himself
and let out a slow breath trying to ignore the sexy coed on the other
side of the door. Standing up and flushing Jordan turned on the shower
and started to disrobe. Before he heard the bathroom door opening.
Quickly he jumped in the shower, the water still cold he cried out to
Lauren. "What are you doing!?" Lauren pulled out her makeup bag as she
looked to the shower seeing the silhouette. "I said, no need to be shy
girl. It's fine, we both have to get ready and only have one bathroom."
Lauren's tone made it seem like she was just repeating herself like
Jordan hadn't heard her earlier. With her in the bathroom with him
Jordan did what he could to go as slow as possible so she might leave
not knowing what she was doing.
While doing so he heard her speak up, "Oh and I used your razor, here
is one to replace it." With those words the shower opened a fraction
and her hand reached in holding a little pink razor. "Ah.. Thanks that
is okay you didn't have to." Jordan responded taking the pink thing and
pushing shut the shower door. He felt like he was going to have a heart
attack from her, do all little sisters have no sense of personal space.
"I needed it, and I saw you have been skipping out shaving this
morning, so I know you needed the replacement." "Oh.. Ah..." Jordan
wasn't sure how to respond to something like that when Lauren
continued. "You know, you two can't fool me. I can tell you and my
brother are having problems. No self-respecting girl would go without
shaving if she cared how her man saw her and with you two being a bit
cold to one another."
"No, no no it isn't like that!" Jordan chimed in thinking his cover was
starting to fall apart. "Look Jordan, I know Eric can be stern and a
pig sometimes but he is a good man and and..." Jordan thought he could
hear Lauren tearing up as she spoke. "I just really like you, and I
know Eric. If he kept someone around for that long I know he believes
in you. Do you think you two can work this out?"
Few things make a man more uncomfortable than a woman crying, but the
situation just compounded everything. "Lauren everything is okay, I
swear. Eric and I.. ahmm."
With a sniffle Laruen spoke over Jordan's' failing words, "What are you
two fighting about anyhow?"
"Oh umm just money and we are okay, I swear we are just umm in a rut."
Lauren blew her nose in some tissue and went to throw them in the trash
when she saw the pair of soiled panties on the ground. Well at least
their sex life is still happening, they could still work through this
then she decided. "Okay good, and you two shouldn't fight about money.
You just got a new job after all. As far as being in a rut, I can help
with that! Now you hurry up and shave, and the first thing we are going
to do is I'm going to use your curling iron on your hair. No more
leaving it alone to just hang, we are going to give it some body!"
Jordan felt like groaning, he felt like he dodged a bullet, only to be
maneuvered into another undesirable position. He reminded himself she
wouldn't be here long and got to work with the pink razor, wishing he
wasn't saying goodbye to yet more hair. First his beard, now his body
hair.
Stepping out the door Jordan took stalk of himself after Lauren had
helped him get ready for work to help with the getting out of the rut
she said. A shiny blue blouse with a stuffed B cup bra, a black long
pencil skirt, dark pantyhose and a pair of modest two-inch heels. They
were narrower than he wore yesterday and he wasn't really sure on
walking in them, but considering what Lauren wanted him to wear this
was the closest he could come to for a battle won. He adjusted the
glossy black leather purse on his shoulder, he would rather be using
his messenger bag like before but Lauren wouldn't hear of it. Saying,
"You are a working woman now Jordan, all the other girls and the men
will be judging you on how you look. You know that, but don't worry I
know it is just you feeling in a rut and wanting to be comfortable. We
will work through this together I promise." Shaking his head Jordan
headed off to the bus stop wishing he hadn't sold his car before for
cash or that Eric was around to give him a ride.
Lauren watched the apartment door close as she sipped her coffee before
wrinkling her nose. Her brother liked drinking it black and it looked
like his girlfriend liked milk and sugar in hers. "Don't they know you
can get flavored creamers." Placing the half empty cup in the sink she
wondered what she should do with her first real day of vacation. When
she first started school, she worked a full-time job at the same time.
The example set by her big brother, ever the example of hard work and
no play leaves you one a dull boy. It has been rough working forty
hours a week as a waitress with also still having thirty credit hours
to balance. More than once some of the other girls or the store manager
sat with her at a table at break or after hours helping her with some
homework and without the help, she was sure she wouldn't have made it.
The tips were nice at the owl-based wing eatery, but she didn't want to
do that forever and without a business degree she wouldn't make it in
the professional world. Lauren wasn't aiming for a position like her
brother as a project manager for a major construction company in the
city. She remembered her mom saying how they never see him because of
work, how he had to earn his way up, and then it was he had to help
support others or he couldn't take a vacation to come home because work
needed him. No, she wanted to still have a life but also make a good
wage. Maybe a step down like a project coordinator at a big firm so
that she would have people around to do the little things that her big
brother couldn't, like take time off and have a life. No wonder Jordan
felt like she was in a rut, beyond having a little sex at night she
doubted her brother took her out anywhere, not with how her legs looked
this morning.
Helping Jordan look a little better this morning showed her she really
did have some nice clothes in the closet, some downright sexy stuff
that she would love to try on herself. She wondered why Jordan didn't
dress in them anymore. Maybe if her oaf of a brother knew how to show
some affection and attention Jordan would be more willing to be her old
self. So off Lauren went to go through what she thought was Jordan's
clothes. She was having a good time and loving her taste and decided to
see what it felt like to look like a career woman herself. Pulling out
a nice business dress suit she placed it on the bed before going to the
drawers to find the right nylons for the look. The first drawer she
opened was Jordan's underwear drawer.
"Oh girl, at least you wear the right panties to feel sexy," she mused
before opening the next finding her brothers boxers all folded neatly.
Lauren was about to close it and go to the next when she saw something
in the corner, a little box. "Oh what do you have hiding here Eric?"
she asked herself as she pulled it out and opened it. Inside was a
crumpled piece of paper and a beautiful diamond ring. The ring itself
she recognized; it was their grandmother's engagement ring. "OH MY GOD!
I thought something was up when he said he was taking this to get
cleaned up at a jewler the last time he was home. That sly jerk! He
even added an extra setting. How can he have thought about marrying
Jordan and not even tell us she existed." Lauren shook her head as she
put down the box and opened the note before sitting down on Eric's
computer chair.
Uncrumpling the note she read what looked like her brother trying and
failing to write a poem. As crumpled as it was it was hard to read
everything and she missed the name Becky written at the beginning
because of it, but what she did see was the date. Almost two months ago
he wrote this and crumbled it up. "What could have happened between the
two for him to give up on this. Whatever it is has to be more than just
money for this to be shelved and Jordan to be in such a rut." By
Jordan's clothes it looked like she was one of the examples one could
point to for a girly girl and one that wanted to be sexy, hell she is
pretty sure she only found a single pair of sneakers in the closet. It
was such a contrast with the shy woman who wore minimal makeup that she
met. "Don't worry big brother, I'm going to help you. When I'm done
with Jordan she will be her old self, and with the right tutelage even
you can learn how to woo someone like her.
Happy with herself Lauren put back things where she found them, but
continued to snoop a bit through the drawers to finish getting herself
dressed up. Rolling up some stockings and putting on a pair of four-
inch peep toe heels she looked at herself over at Jordan's vanity.
"Well, I think I can pull off the corporate image just fine." Lauren
was all smiles thinking about maybe as a thank you she would do some
laundry for the two of them before she heard a knock on the door. The
sound of her heels echoed off the hardwood floor in Eric's apartment.
She loved that sound, but considered hardwood floors in an apartment in
the city, maybe one of the reasons he was having money troubles. Before
she could get to the door to see who it was, it opened and in stepped a
slightly overweight balding older man in overalls. The man stopped in
his tracks seeing the attractive young woman in front of him. "What are
you doing in my brother's apartment!?" Lauren said raising her voice
and looking the man dead in the eye.
"Whoah hold on, yes you hold. It is okay that I be here, I have work
order to fix," the older man said as he pointed to the caution taped
room.
"Oh..." Lauren said feeling unease, the man had a real valid reason to
be here and wouldn't have expected anyone to be home. With her outrage
deflated she just nodded to him and stepped out of his way. "Good, good
you know," the repair man said as he went by taking the chance to
breath in deep smelling the young woman. Lauren scowled at the pervert
as he pulled down the caution tape and unlocked the room. Soon as the
door opened, she could smell the mildew and was positive the last thing
she wanted to do today was go into that room. The repair man looked
over to the nicely dressed girl thinking she probably had money just
like the man who lived here, she did say she was his sister. "You ah..
Guest of Mr. Morrison?"
Lauren wished he would just go into the room so she didn't have to deal
with the perv who thought it was okay to lean in and smell people.
"Yeah, why?"
"Maybe it was you living here?" he thumbs towards the room.
"No, just someone who doesn't live here anymore I think."
"Well you see, look. Let me be frank." The older man laughs a little at
his own private joke. "I am Frank you see. Well Mr. Morrison has a
problem, see bed in here and clothes everywhere.. Well someone lived
here and no one was on lease. This okay, till problem happens like
this. If maybe you and me were friends no one would know and brother,
not get in trouble, maybe evicted."
The young woman's eyes grew wide, sure she had been propositioned a few
times and well she is okay with having a good time, but this creep
wants her to sleep with him. Frank held out his hand hoping the girl
would give him some more cash, but to her it just looked like he was
inviting her to take his hand. Revulsion grew in her and then she had a
sinking feeling, what if her big brother helping someone out with a
place to stay really did get both him and Jordan kicked out. If she
could help, shouldn't she?
"I will be right back.. You don't move, umm Frank. Please." Lauren
dashed into the master bed room as fast as her heels would take her and
pulled out her phone calling her brother.
"Come on, come on pick up, pick up, pick up.." The second the line went
live Lauren starting verbally throwing questions at her brother, she
was in a rush and needed answers if she was to save him.
"Did you really have someone living here off the lease? Can you really
get in trouble for that? Why did you kick this person out, or did they
just leave? Are they coming back? How could you be this foolish!"
Eric pulled the phone away from his ear, he did not need this right
now. She was asking way too many questions, way too fast, on a topic he
did not want to talk about and he really didn't want to be caught in a
lie. "Look Lauren I am on my way to a meeting I can't talk. The person
who lived with me is gone and I did it to help a friend and small risks
of getting in trouble are worth it to help a friend. That good enough?"
Lauren was leaning on the closed bedroom door nodding. "You are a good
man Eric, I love that about you. You have a good day, I will take care
of it." Eric was entirely confused by the last statement and almost
wanted to ask before she ended the call. "Take care of what?" he
wondered out loud before getting in his car to head off to a meeting.
Walking back out into the living room Lauren walked up to Frank who did
as she said and hadn't moved. Getting close to him and tapping her
manicured finger up his chest. She swallowed hard before looking up
into his eyes. "We can be good friends." Where she was now Lauren could
actually see into the room and see the mess, but she also saw things
like a computer tower, a few large monitors, a musical keyboard of some
type in there and she had a much better idea than saving her brother
with a blow job. "Say, why not instead when you go to throw away
everything in the room, if you were to find some things of value. I
don't know, you could just keep them or sell them. Would that-" She
hesitated for a second. "Make us friends?" Frank was more than enjoying
the pretty girl being this close to him and when she said that he
looked back into the room. "Yeah, sure this is good." If she wanted to
try and play this sex kitten thing and offer him what he could salvage
from the room he was more than happy. The computer alone would get him
more than he got out of her brother.
"Good," Lauren said smiling happy that turning up her charms was enough
to get this guy to take away some things she knew her brother would
just end up having to throw away or store forever just in case this
friend that took advantage of him came back for them. With that she
leaned forward and gave Frank a peck on the lips. "To seal the deal,"
she said as she walked away grabbing her purse off the counter. It
didn't go with the outfit, but she wanted out of the apartment in case
Frank changed his mind. Walking down the steps out of the building she
looked back "You are lucky I came big bro, and I can't believe I almost
did that." Lauren laughed out loud before getting out to the street to
figure out what she wanted to do in the city while on vacation.
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