Dinner Time

Jack closed his bedroom door behind him, as he walked down the stairs he heard Beth having a conversation with their mom.

“Yes, I know you’re only going to be at Bladmore for one year, but that doesn’t mean you can’t get involved. It’s always difficult to make new friends.” Jack heard his mom say as he walked into the kitchen. Beth was standing over a cutting board preparing a salad for dinner.

“Making friends isn’t the problem mom, I just don’t know if I want to commit to something that isn’t going to have any payoff you know.”

Jack hadn’t seen Beth make any friends at school, besides a few douche-y guys hitting on her. He wondered if she was just trying to seem more independent, she had always done things one her own if she could.

“Oh, good Jack you’re here. Put the bread rolls on the table will you,” said Jacks mom stirring a pot of spaghetti over the stove.

“Hey Beth I met a girl at school who is on the dance team, didn’t you dance when we were younger? I’m sure I remember you wearing those special shoes.” Jack said putting the bowl of rolls on the table and sitting down.

“Yeah, I did ballet for a few years,” she said finishing the salad and walking over to the table. “But I’m sure the dance they do at school is a lot more contemporary.” She said unsure of the decision she should make.

Jack looked down at her crotch to see if her absence of panties was noticeable. There was a slight impression of a camel toe over her pussy, only noticeable if you were looking for it. Jack looked up quickly, “Her names Kelsey, she’s in my homeroom. I could ask her for you if you want?”

“I think that’s a great idea,” said Jack’s mom turning around holding the steaming pot of spaghetti. “You really used to love dancing Beth, I don’t know why you stopped.”

“I don’t remember,” she said longingly, “but yeah I guess you could ask her, it could be fun.” Beth sat down at the table right next to Jack. He caught her look down at his crotch for a second, good thing he was still half chub. Although the idea of his sister looking at his cock still didn’t sit right with him, but that doesn’t mean it wasn’t incredibly hot.

Jacks dad walked in from the living room, sat down at the table and took his glasses off. Maybe he didn’t have a great day… but his sister wasn’t wearing any panties so Jack had more important things to worry about.