“You’re twelve,” I protested.
“Well, maybe not grown UP,” Emma giggled. “But we’re not little girls anymore, either. We can take care of ourselves.”
Eden sat on the other side of me, bringing her hand up to my cheek. She pecked the cheek before rubbing me with her baby-soft fingers. The touch made me remember when the girls were just toddlers, holding onto my hands for balance while they wanted to run around the house or backyard or whatever. I felt a shudder in my chest, made only worse when Emma repeated the move on the other side of me.
The girls gave my cheeks final rubs before backing away in unison. “We’ll be fine, Ben,” Emma reassured me, as much as I could be reassured by my youngest sister claiming she would be fine.
“See you at dinner,” Eden added. And then the twins were gone.
At dinner, they came back safe and sound. Only then did I start breathing normally again.
Ever since the aborted ‘backrub’, Felicia had been keeping her distance from me. In the past, Adrienne and I would separate on enough occasions to give her plenty of opportunities to come and flirt with me. And to be honest, several times I’d been in the mood to seek HER out, if for no other reason than to take my mind off the previous Adrienne/Dawn drama.
But now? Everyone in camp could see that the feud between Adrienne and Dawn had been resolved and with at least one of them in my constant orbit at nearly all times, it would have been hard for Felicia to approach me anyways. And to be honest, even though Adrienne had her ‘plan’, I was beginning to think she would just get over me and set her sights on a new guy to sink her jaws into.
But then Felicia made her move on Thursday afternoon.
It started innocently enough. My gang and I were relaxing by the lake, just a typical afternoon. DJ was off flirting with some new guys. Dawn had wanted to run and grab some drinks from our cabins and her new pal Adrienne volunteered to go with her. They invited me along but I waved them off, saying, “I want to hang back and grill Brooke about this Andrew Hemingway kid.”
Brooke rolled her eyes. Adrienne and Dawn giggled, and the pair of older teen girls walked away, leaving me alone with my sister. Deciding to try and play one of my own games, I then rolled onto my side, raised my sunglasses up onto my head, and just stared at Brooke.
I didn’t ask her anything. I just… stared. It was easy. I just let myself ogle my little sister in her bikini, with her burgeoning breasts so perky and firm and sexily almost revealed since Brooke had slipped the straps down her arms to prevent vertical tan lines. She had a flat tummy without an ounce of fat, hopefully something she’d be able to maintain like her older sister. And her legs, while not necessarily the longest, were quite shapely and lithe.
Brooke could be mature in a lot of ways, but she was still just a 16-year-old in others. She could only handle another few seconds of me doing this before she sighed and turned to me. “Okay, what?”
“What do you mean?” I asked, feigning innocence.
“You know damn well what I mean, Ben. You said you were going to grill me about Andrew and I’ve been sitting here for an hour trying to figure out what questions you’re going to ask. And stop staring at me like that.”
“It has NOT been an hour. It’s been like two minutes, Brooke.”
“Whatever. Just get this over with,” she sighed wearily.
I grinned and sat up. “Where to start… Okay, are you dating him again?”
“Uh, I guess. You know we went for a walk together yesterday. There’s not much to do in the way of ‘dates’ up here.”
“Let me put it this way: Did you kiss him on this walk?”
She rolled her eyes. “Yes. And I kissed him the day before right in front of you. Do you wanna know what else we did?”
“No, no,” I shook my head and held up my hand. “Don’t wanna think about it.”
Brooke giggled. “C’mon, Ben. You were right there watching me fuck Kenta.”
“That was different. It was a group thing. I don’t really want to know about my little sister’s sex life outside of me.”
“Jealous?”
“No. But what about Kenta? He IS your boyfriend.”
Brooke shrugged. “We have an agreement. He’s not going to mind me screwing you, obviously. But I told him about Andrew and he said he’d be okay if I wanted to have some fun at camp. We’ll still be together when I get back.”
“Really?” I frowned. It was surprising, given most teenage guys’ sense of jealousy and ownership.
“Really,” Brooke nodded. “Besides, he’s boning Jennifer Vo right now.”
My eyes popped open. “What?” MY protective instincts popped up as I remembered Stephanie Vo’s little sister and one of Brooke’s best friends. Specifically, I remembered that fateful day when Brooke and Kady had brought her to me to lose her virginity.
Brooke grinned. “That’s right. I keep forgetting sometimes that you popped her cherry. Anyways, I’ve been bringing Jennifer into our relationship a bit for a month or so now. I like being with her too, after all. I know Kenta loves me and Jennifer’s just looking for someone safe to explore sex with. She’d have rather had you, but your schedule is kinda full.”
I blinked in astonishment. “Okay…”
“So yeah, Kenta and I are good. And unlike you, I’m completely on top of my relationship. Any more questions?”
I shook my head. “No, that kind of answered it for me.”
Brooke rolled her eyes. “Boys. A girl would have kept poking at this from a zillion different angles, asking for detail after detail after detail.”
I shook my head. “Nah. Don’t need them. But I guess this means you’ll be fucking Andrew eventually? Since you’ve got permission and all.”
“I dunno, actually.” Brooke shrugged. “I think I’m doing alright with just your dick here at camp, and my standards have been raised a bit between you and Kenta. I don’t want just any boy, and unfortunately, Andrew’s kind of inexperienced.”
“Inexperienced?”
Brooke snorted. “Seventeen and still a virgin. Would you believe it? Last night when I went to give him a blowjob, he came before I could even stick him in my mouth.”
“Oh! Oh! Too much information!” I winced and held my hands over my face protectively.
“What? You don’t want to hear about how I raised my fingers and started licking his cum off of my—”
“BROOKE!” I screeched.
My sister just cackled evilly, that smile right back on her face.
“So relax, big brother. Andrew is completely harmless and I’ve got him eating out of the palm of my hand.”
“Fine, fine.”
“Ooh, speaking of which. There he is,” Brooke nodded over my shoulder. She sat up and slid her bikini straps back onto her shoulders. “I think I’ll drag him into a corner somewhere so I can try giving him a blowjob again.”
“Brooke!”
She giggled and hopped away. I sighed, not entirely sure if she was kidding or not.
And that’s when Felicia arrived.
“Your sister is turning into quite the young woman,” Felicia purred from behind me.
I was mildly surprised to hear her voice, but not that surprised. “Yeah. Don’t remind me.”
“Aww… is baby sis starting to stretch her sexual boundaries? Explore these new and strange feelings? The warm moistness inside that makes a girl feel all squishy and—”
“Felicia,” I cut her off. “If you’re trying to turn me on, talking about my sister and sex and that guy she’s running up to is NOT the way to do it.”
“Fair enough,” she giggled as she turned and sat in my lap. I leaned back and just let her, careful that she didn’t cross any further boundaries, and I tried to remain calm. That part was kind of difficult since Felicia was wearing quite the eye-catching bikini. And it didn’t help that listening to Brooke start talking naughty HAD begun the erection forming in my board shorts, an erection that was starting to grow as Felicia grinded her fantastically firm ass against me.