An excited Amy wakes Jake.

“Wakey wakey Jake!” an excited voice stirred me from my deep sleep.

My eyes flew open, seeing, perched at my side leaning over me, my youngest sister in a low-cut white vest. It looked like it was painted on, and the plunging neckline accentuated her small breasts, showing their slight curves and flattering her petite physique.

“Hey Amy, what time is it?” I managed a smile, still feeling groggy from the abrupt wake-up.

“7am, precisely,” she mimicked a robotic voice, giggling once she had finished.

“7am, on a Saturday?” I groaned.

“Aren’t you excited for our day together?” she pouted.

I sat up slightly, grabbing her lightly by the shoulders when I had finished raising myself up and planted a passionate kiss on her lips.

“I am, although I’d hoped for a little more sleep,” I smiled.

“I couldn’t wait any longer,” she fluttered her eyelashes at me in a parody of cuteness, “I’ve been up since five, although I haven’t started getting ready yet.”

I smiled at her clear excitement. If what Nadine said was true, Amy had been waiting for this day a bit longer than the two days that I had. Alongside her tight white vest, she wore small cut-off jean shorts that hugged her pert ass and showed off her smooth lightly tanned legs.

“Okay, I’m up,” she grinned eagerly, “do you think we should head down for breakfast first though?”

She smiled at me with a self-satisfied grin, gesturing to the tray that sat on the seat of my computer chair. She had made us both breakfast in bed, two bowls of cereal and a shared stack of buttery toast sat next to two steaming cups of coffee.

“Holy crap,” I stared at her in disbelief, “I really could get used to this.”

“Good,” said Amy, clearly pleased with the response, “that’s exactly what I wanted to hear.”

She grabbed the tray and placed it on my lap, directly on top of the small tent that was my morning wood. I shifted uncomfortably as she laughed at my expense. She knew exactly what she had done.

“Now eat up,” she grinned, grabbing a slice of toast and taking a big bite.

I tucked in, taking advantage of the meal to share touches with my sister, our hands met on the toast, when grabbing coffee, it was like we were both **** to feel the other’s skin.

With the meal completed Amy smiled widely at me.

“Now I’m going to go and get myself ready and I suggest you do the same,” she said, lifting the tray and revealing my still hard morning wood.

She licked her lips, eyeing the tented erection with girlish delight.

“I’ll see you shortly, lover boy,” she giggled as my cheeks flushed, making her way out of my room.

I removed my covers and stood, heading straight for the shower. My trousers, once removed, showed my rock-hard cock and the lipstick marks leftover from my time with Nadine. I grinned at myself in the mirror, knowing full well that letting Amy see marks like that would have killed the mood, but still absolutely stunned with how my life had changed.

I started the shower and, once it was warm enough, placed myself under its steamy flow. I opted to not get myself off, instead, I washed my dick thoroughly, making sure to remove any makeup and paying close attention to my glans and under my foreskin.

Feeling thoroughly clean I left the shower, walking naked out of my bathroom. I wondered what to wear, glancing briefly at the pile of clothes that sat on top of one of cupboards that acted as my ‘clean’ pile. They wouldn’t do.

Instead, I opened my wardrobe, grabbing a hung-up pair of tight-fitting black chinos and a white DC t-shirt. I fumbled through my underwear drawer, selecting a black pair of CK boxer-briefs that I knew would look good with the outfit.

I wasn’t really one for putting this much thought into what I wore, dressing more for comfort than for looks, but it felt like the right move to make. Amy was clearly thrilled at the thought of our day together and I wanted to make it special.

Slipping the clothes on I went back to the mirror in my bathroom, smirking to myself as I noticed how good I looked. I pinched again at the fat that hung off my hips. I must not forget my appointment with Sarah tomorrow. Whilst I felt better about how I looked in general, especially when I had made the effort, I knew that I had to keep working at my body to get it to where I wanted it to be.

I grabbed a bottle off of the side of my sink, a present from two Christmases ago that I barely used, and spritzed myself. Sauvage it stated on the bottle, and the scent of woods, spice and bergamot filled my nostrils.

With my preparations completed I sat on my bed, grabbing the remote for the wide-screen TV that was mounted on the opposite wall and turning it on. I grabbed the controller for my console, booting it up and getting the game ready.

Now all I had to do was wait. I felt a nervous excitement fill me and I wondered what my day would bring.