No more fun

Fiona pulls you back up and stands you in front of her. You continued to stare up at her in something like hero worship, you loved your big sister so much. You were so happy to have her back again after these past few especially difficult years with her. If your grandparents weren't here you'd show her just how happy you were!

GOD! You felt like you wanted to just tear your clothes off right there and then!

You hear your grandfather let out a big breath. "Whoo...that's it for me I'm afraid. This old body needs a rest."

He makes his way to the couch and takes a seat. He looked tired. You go to get him a glass of water while the other two sit by him. You return and give him the glass and give him a little kiss on the cheek. "Thank you Grandpa. That was fun. I'll remember what you said."

He smiles and nods then takes a long drink of water. "You know...I think I'll just take a little nap." He looks at his wife. "Could you get me up in an hour?" She nods. He gets up, gives each of you a kiss on the forehead, then heads toward the stairs.

You say, for totally selfish reasons. "You probably want to rest too Grandma, I'll get you guys up when you want."

She shakes her head. "I'm fine dear." Shit...you really really wanted some time alone with Fiona!

You and Fiona watch your grandpa go with worried eyes. Your grandma finally says. "He'll be okay. After a little rest he'll be right as rain." She then turns her calm insightful eyes to Fiona. "Out with your swinging chick last night?"

Fiona grins. "Yep. Poor girl is head over heels for me."

"Aww, that's so nice. Although... I heard that...she's pretty adventurous, this Allison. Likes to have fun with more than one of my granddaughter's at once." Your grandmother says in a steady tone. "Jesse here tells me you girls, um, were intimate...together." Your grandmother's even voice revealed a lot of concern and little else. "Sounds like you guys are um, pretty unfettered in your activities."

Your eyes widen, she was talking about your bumbling talk with her the night before. Your made up strap-on story. Fiona was surely thinking she was referring to the events in the kitchen the day before yesterday.

Fiona shoots a terrifying look at you, the flash of anger you saw in her eyes scared the hell out of you. Fiona had been adamant the secret not be revealed to the grandparents. "You told her!?" Her fists clench. "Jesse...you fucking irresponsible little..."

You stammer to clear up the misunderstanding. "I-I-I told her about the time with just you and me and Allison! When just you and I took her together, and Allie used that toy on me. That's all!" She was probably more confused than ever. Your eyes were pleading with her to pick up on the deception you were creating. You couldn't tell if she understood or not, her dark expression was smoldering. "Remember?" Please pick up on it Fiona, please understand!

"Wait, 'the time'? There were other times?" Your grandmother asks. FUCK! Why could you never say anything right!?

She had thrown you for a loop yet again, you were bumbling. "Uhhh...yeah...um you see...Allison was my girl before she was Fiona's...that's how they met then we started having threesomes..." Back in the quicksand.

"She was your girlfriend first!?" Grandma exclaims. "Oh wow, you kids really are far out. Does your mother know about all this?"

You go to talk but Fiona interjects. "Shut up Jesse." She responds to the question, she'd obviously caught on to what was happening here. Whew, close call. "No, Mom doesn't know. This was all supposed to be a secret. But Jesse here can't keep her mouth shut evidently." She looks at your grandma. "We'd rather you not talk about it with her, or anyone."

Your elder nods. "Sure, sure. She'd probably freak out. Just..." She takes each of your hands. "Do be careful you two. I'd hate to see jealousy or anything come between you over a girl. And...our family has to be particularly careful with stuff like this, you know what I mean. In the heat of the moment, things could happen."

Fiona pats her grandmas hand, your sister was cool as ice. "It's good Grandma. It was all in good fun. It was just a little girlfriend sharing between sisters. We were all consenting adults and we had some fun. Jesse and I barely touched, it wasn't like that. It was all about Allison. Everything is just fine between us." Thank goodness Fiona had a calmer head.

Your grandma nods, relieved to hear it was all in good fun. Kinky fun, but good fun.

"And don't worry..." Fiona's eyes settle on you. "...I don't think we'll be doing that again. You'll have to find your own woman now Jesse. No more fun with me and Allison."

You give her a little grin as if to say 'good one Fiona', but she isn't grinning back. She seemed genuine right now.

Wait...was she being serious right now? She looked like she was being serious. No more fun with Fiona or Allison!!! No! Allison you could handle, but Fiona? You hadn't even been with her yet since the procedure. You were **** to feel her arms around you, to feel her take you in her commanding way, to feel her inside you. Once more that little unwelcome surge of jealousy toward Allison springs from nowhere. She was taking your sister away from you! It was a strange sort of feeling. El was your girl and you were hers, of that there was no doubt, but you also felt very attached to the idea of a free loving Bailey family unit. Your emotions were confused and unformed around this.

"What?" You say softly, try as you might you just couldn't hide your disappointment.

Your grandma takes you round the shoulders and squeezes. "Don't worry Jesse girl, there are plenty of fish in the sea. I am sure there are a lot of young women at your school who would love a chance to be with a beautiful girl like you." She adds slyly. "Or you could give boys a try, double you chances for a date." You weren't really listening, your focus was on your sister but she refused to look at you right now.

Fiona gets up. "I'm just going to get a change of clothes then I should head back out for my afternoon class."

"Can't you stay?" You ask, you reach for her hand but she pulls it away.

"No." Fiona says firmly.

"Can we talk Fiona, for a minute?" You plead.

"Sorry, I have to get going." Fiona turns and leaves the room. You watch her go, regret in your heart and your body left wanting. Oh so wanting.

"Thank you for the dance." You say. "Don't be mad!" You call after her, but she is gone up the stairs. Oh no...

Your grandma slaps your knee. "She'll be fine, probably better you guys talked about it with someone." She grips your knee and gives it a little shake. "Well, just you and me now Jesse! What say we go bake up a couple big batches of brownies." She lets out a merry laugh. "One batch for you guys...and one batch for your Grandpa and I." Her twinkling eyes give you a little wink.