It takes some time, but Carrie finally gets her to crack

The dinner goes well and the night is pretty smooth. Sam retires early in the night, making an excuse about not wanting to disturb you two and being tired from the drive, but in a few short minutes you can already hear her cursing at her teammates online. Carrie, for her part seems very amused, she has a wide grin on her face as you’re both clearing the dinner table.

“What’s got you in such a good mood?”

“Nothing! I’m just excited, you’re little sister is so sweet…I can’t wait to really start.” She holds a mischievous grin as you both finish and move to watch a movie.

The next couple of days are more or less the same. Sam doesn’t have class for several more weeks, and Carrie was conveniently able to get them off to help Sam get established. At least that’s what Carrie told Sam. So for the next couple of days you come home to more and more giggling from the two of them either on the couch or drinking a bit of wine at the table. Very little unpacking is actually done, they seem to save that all for you.

At night, before you two go to bed Carrie give you a daily update on things. Like you had hoped it moves slowly. She is always eager to tell you about her day with Sam, seeming to take the mission to heart. When you ask her about how she feels, she usually give you some small answer like:

“I just enjoy the idea of helping her!”

“She’s really adorable! I love having her around!”

“It’s just kinda fun to flirt again!”

The big news drops on Thursday night, Carrie is absolutely giddy to tell you about the day. As your getting into to bed she smirks and start going about the day. “Ok so! I decided to push her a little today! I was making a show of cleaning the house in some skimpy yoga pants. Bending over all over the place to give her a nice view right? Totally innocent, but something no one with a cock should be able to resist!”

“I mean your ass is incredible!” You tease reaching for her backside, she lets you give it a light squeeze before continuing. “I know it’s your favorite part of me!”

“I’d like it even more if we…”

Carrie rolls her eyes and smirks. “You already spent you promise on this remember! If you wanted more anal…you should have just asked! Now…back to Sam!” She smirks playfully as she wiggles her butt a bit.

“So I could tell she was watching throughout the morning, I caught her staring a few times but didn’t say a word. Eventually, she just hurried off to the bathroom and well…I could tell something was off. So I snuck up to the door and…she was making some familiar sounds…and may have moaned my name a few times!” She smiles brightly as she wrapped the first part of her story.

“Wow really?! You got my little sister to masturbate to you? That’s great! Wait…I can’t believe what I’m saying!” You let out a light chuckle at how absurd it all is.

She laughs along with you before smirking. “And there’s more…so she took a while to finish, it gave me plenty of time to put together a little plan. So when she came back down all flush, I asked her if she had plans Friday night. She didn’t of course. So I asked her if she wanted to stay in and watch some cheesy romcoms, like a movie date!”

“Wait, wait, wait? Did you ask my little sister on date?” You ask, shocked at how bold Carrie was being.

“Not like a date date! Just too gals hanging out sipping wine and watching movies. Just one gal has a cock and has a crush on the other…who just so happens to be her brother’s girlfriend.” She smirks at you as she gets under the covers with you.

“So what did she say?”

“Well yes of course! So you need to disappear tomorrow night! This is big ok?!”

You nod with probably a bit more enthusiasm than you mean to. “Right I’ll uh…go out to the bar with some pals from work!”

Carrie’s smirk somehow grows before she leans in to kiss your cheek. “Yes! Perfect! I’ll text you some updates through the night if I can!” Without much of another word she spins over to get to sleep.

—-

Later the next night you text Carrie you’re headed out to the bar. Her reply comes a little while later.

“Ok babe! I’m a couple glasses of wine in and picked some really raunchy movies…hopefully it’ll push her over the edge!”

“Don’t **** the poor girl!”

“Oh, I’ll make it worth her while!

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

You don’t get any text back, so instead you enjoy a few drinks and some causal small talk. When the next text come on hours later you practically drop the phone in your rush to read it.

“Hey babe! Sorry about that! Your little sister is sooooo cute! She just admitted she has a crush on me babe! It’s working! She’s putting in the next movie now so it’ll be a little while till you’re good to come back. And…I think her pants may be tenting…this is so exciting!”

“Whoa babe are you serious? Is this really happening? Remember take it easy on her?”

“Hey what’s happening?”

“Babe?”

By the time you send the last text you the bar is closing. With no where else to go you drive home, as you get close you see the light are still in the living room. Not wanting to spook them, you turn off your lights and coast to a spot nearby.

You can still see they’re awake from the way the figures are moving. You think you can make out who is who. Sam is leaning back in the couch as Carrie leans over her lap. It looks like your girlfriend might be holding the remote or something, but it looks way to big for that so it must be an optical illusion. There’s a lot of back and forth movement, it seems like maybe they’re laughing?

As you keep peeping, you accidentally fall asleep in your car. You miss Carrie’s text a little while later.

“Hey baby! I’m sooooo sorry! We just got a little carried away but I think we made a lot of progress today! I can’t wait to tell you more! Hurry home! I’m getting cleaned up!”

“Hey? I’m getting to sleepy, get home safe. I’m ”