Everyone's morning

Waking up comfortable on his back Eric felt happy and moved his hand up to Becky’s hair and stroked it in the dark room, his groggy mind kicking into gear slowly that no Becky was gone. Lifting his head, he saw Jordan on his side, head on his chest hair everywhere and his leg across his and that Jordan somehow did that and had all the blanket. Slowly disentangling himself from his friend who let out a little snort almost waking up before pulling Eric’s pillow to his chest to replace the man, he got up and grabbed some clothes from his dresser before going to get changed in the bathroom after a nice shower. The hot water poured down his well-muscled body, Eric didn’t work the construction yard like his employees and supervisor most of the time. Though he was the type of boss that liked to get in there and help, lead by example type and he had to stay in shape to be able to that.

Reaching for his shampoo he shook the bottle; it was almost empty and he better replace it fast before his sister filled up open spot in the shower with more of her stuff. Between Lauren and what was left of Becky’s’ soaps and shampoos and lotions he hardly had any room for his stuff in his own shower.

After a quick shave Eric crept back into the room fully clothed except his shoes, he moved to his computer chair needing to finish what he started last night before things got complicated.

Turning on the computer screen he looked back to Jordan to see if the light woke him up, but he was still sound asleep making little noises. Without knowing he was doing it Eric smiled from the sight when he turned back and finished his banking transactions.

Turning the monitor screen back off he crept from the room work boots in hand and made his way into round two of the don’t wake people up living room addition. He thought he had made it but he heard his sister as he took the security chain off the door. “Hey!” Lauren said in a whispering shout, continuing when she saw her brother turn around to face her as she kneeled on the couch to look over the back towards the door. “You have a great girl; I like Jordan a lot. You and I need to talk later, okay?”

Letting go of the chain he walked closer to his sister not wanting to make enough noise to wake Jordan. “Jordan has a great heart, but you are right we need to talk. Though later and I will explain everything.”

Reaching up over the couch Lauren hugged her brother goodbye giving him a kiss on the cheek. “I’m here for you.” The two held the hug for almost twenty seconds, Eric enjoying holding his sister. He missed the little brat he just wished she could have visited another time. All this lying was getting out of hand and he needed to put an end to it. Eric just wasn’t sure how he was going to tell his little sis that his girlfriend was actually his best friend who he was ready to kick out from not paying rent, being lazy and taking advantage of him without having a good reason for starting the lie with her to begin with. Maybe Jordan was right that not everything is so simple and sometimes things just get out of control.

It was O’Dark a clock, but Lauren was awake now so she figured she should start the day. Going into her brothers' room she went right to the bathroom and reached for her toothbrush. She had been here for only a few days and had already claimed part of the bathroom territory. Spitting and rinsing her mouth out she looked at the ground wrinkling her nose. “Jordan is a bit of a slob, even my brother puts things in the hamper. I guess I can get this for them I have to do laundry today anyhow.” Peeling off her clothes Lauren got in the shower staying in till the water started to run cold, and stepping out onto the tile and feeling something sticky. “Eww gross.” Lauren said as she looked down at a pair of lace panties under her foot. She had a good idea what she had stepped on and a cold shiver ran through her as she quckly dried off tossing on her panties and throwing open the door. “HEY BLUE EYES, TIME TO WAKE UP!” The yelling woke Jordan quickly thinking something was wrong and the sight before him could have been an angel. Lauren stood in the doorway to the bathroom and the bedroom lit from behind showing off her body. The co-ed had curves and stood with hands on her hips and he pretty sure he imagined her long light brown hair was blowing in the wind. He was still dreaming; this was going to be an amazing lucid dream.

The moment shattered when the light to the room turned on and he saw the stern look on her face, but then his eyes drifted down. The only thing Lauren was wearing was that scowl and a pair of baby blue lace boyshorts. “Tell me is the goal for you to get pregnant!?” Jordan knew all the words in the sentence, but nothing she said seemed to add up. Everything put together just caused his brain to say “Nope, we are done here.” Then shutdown with no more commands for how to respond.

“Well!?” Lauren’s voice continued not losing any volume.

“Eric and me, I ahh.. We are not..”

Lauren walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed next to Jordan’s leg still just as naked as before and still just as not concerned about it. “Don’t try the we aren’t having sexy line. You are both adults living together and sleeping in the same bed. Besides I heard you last night Jordan as you cried out YEAH and yelling my brother's name. I don’t care that you are having sex, it would be a problem if you two weren’t.” Jordan didn’t say a word just sat up rigid in bed eyes wide and biting his lower lip not sure how to proceed with a conversation about him as Eric’s girlfriend having sex and trying to get pregnant.

The doe in the headlights look worked on Lauren though and the sternness melted. “Look I can tell the two of you are not using protection.”

“You can tell?” Jordan finally able to get his brain going enough to join the conversation he wanted out of as fast as he could. “You are a slob missy, leaving panties on the floor with the remains of what the two of you do for me to see. Also ick, not something I wanted to see or feel when I stepped on a pair when I got out of the shower.

Jordan looked over to the bathroom trying to rack his brain if had he cummed in the panties one of the times Tiffany kept touching him or when Lauren touch held him last night. No, He was sure he would have noticed if he had orgasimed, he was sure of it. Heck right now the only reason Lauren hadn’t noticed his dick at full mast right now was because of the pillow he held, why couldn’t this girl wear a shirt and have some modesty. Jordan’s head was swiveled back to face Lauren as she placed her hand on her chin pulling her gently back to face her. “I can tell things are tough for you right now Jordan, you are worried about losing my brother.” Both of those things were true Jordan thought, just not in the way she was meaning. “But that does not mean you have to try to have a baby with him. He already loves you, and if that happened, he would do the right thing but it would be for the wrong reason. “How would you feel knowing you entrapped him?”

The question was off the mark, but the sentiment hit home in a deep way. Jordan had already entrapped Eric and he was doing everything he could to fix it. He just needed Lauren this, this sexy still slightly wet angel to leave and for him to get paid so he can get out of it.

“It would hurt me, more than you would know.” Jordan said in a whisper, as tears came to his eyes thinking of the mess he had caused.

A familiar hug came to Jordan, from the shirtless girl. Lauren now also crying for some reason. This all was to much for the poor boy. The only real thing keeping the secret from getting out right now was still the pillow that was now squished between the two, and if this kept on too long, he could might lose it here. “I, um need to go to the bathroom.” Jordan said, causing Lauren to let go.

“Eric is right about you Jordan you do have a good heart, you just are not as clever as you think you are. Now you go tinkle and shower and I will help you with your hair like I did yesterday. Wont that be fun?”

The chance for freedom was upon him, so Jordan leapt from the bed still holding the pillow saying “You know us girls, always wanting to play with our hair.” Before turning and dropping the pillow when facing the other way and dashing into the bathroom slamming the door closed. Lauren smiled and was glad she had this talk with her, as much as she would love to be an aunt. Lauren would rather see the two of them happily married first. Standing from the bed she picked up the pillow and noticed it was the one from Eric’s side of the bed. “She holds it to herself when he leaves, that is so cute.” Lauren said as she tossed the pillow back where it came from and went back to the living room to get some clothes on, it was way to chilly in the apartment to stay like this.

Inside the bathroom Jordan did his best to collect himself before sitting down to pee. He hated so much of this and sitting down to pee was at least not one of the worst. It took him a little bit to pee with how hard he was, but soon he was able to empty his bladder and turn on the shower. When he was in and the water was nice and steamy Jordan pulled some of Becky’s body wash and started a good lather. When his hand came to his dick he lingered there, enjoying the soapy slipperiness. Jordan growing hard again quickly from the pleasure and over stimulation these last few days have had on him. “Man this feels good, all these girl clothes have been driving me crazy.” Jordan said touching himself and thinking of how silky the panties have felt on him and how at time he had to get into the bathroom at work just to re-tuck feeling the panties rub on him with every step. Or the feeling when Tiffany pressed her large breasts into his arm as she held him by it or hugged him. The very things he has taught he body to become aroused with dating and watching porn was now his life and he couldn’t act on any of it. He was just about to finish when the warm water ran cold. It had slowly been losing temperature with almost no hot water left. “EEEP!” Jordan squealed not prepared for the cold water, he was to much into enjoying himself to pay attention to the water slowly cooling till it felt like ice on his skin. A cold shower will do wonders to cool or at least soften a man and Jordan was no different.

Getting out of the shower Jordan felt so pent up, he hadn’t had release for days. In fact, the last time he got off was before he put on any of Becky’s clothes. That last thought gave him pause being reminded of Lauren saying something about cum in his panties, but it was dashed when he heard a banging on the door. “Come on sweetie, lets get you beautiful and ready to face the day!” Jordan was more upset about thinking of the panties as his than to respond to Lauren. Drying off he had to wrap the towel around him to go out into the bedroom as he hadn’t brought anything in with him in his dash before.

Looking in the vanity mirror as he stood in the middle of the bedroom Jordan looked took stock of his image. A high-necked purple satin blouse with ¾ quarter sleeves, a black skirt that was way too high above his knees for his taste, sheer black hose and a pair of spiky purple velvet looking round toe heels that like the day before were way to high. With a **** smile on his face Jordan touched his softly curled hair seeing Lauren standing behind himself just as pleased as she could be. He hated that she even found some dark purple lace panties and lace bra to match the look.

He got away with not tightening the waist cincher as much, but when Lauren saw it she seemed mournful saying “Aww sweetie, don’t worry we will get you back to your pre-rut weight. This weekend we will get you a smaller waisted corset to really work on that figure, and while I’m hear I will help you diet. It is always easier with others helping.” Jordan left the apartment with his glossy black leather purse, happy to get away from Lauren before she changed her mind on the outfit. Of course, he didn’t escape with a long hug from the friendly girl and her mentioning how she was enjoying their bonding time.