Ashley has a hell of a time

You ogle your sister's ass as she walks to the kitchen. Your younger sister Riley already set the table, so you both sit down in your usual seats. Luckily for you, you sit right next to Ashley. Ashley sits to your right, your parents opposite of you. The little princess in your family, your younger sister, sits to your left at the head of the table.

Before you can start to eat, you have to get through your mom blessing the food she prepared. So, you all lower your heads and listen to the prayer your mom starts to recite. She always chooses between a couple of different prayers to recite. You recognize the one today as one of the longer-lasting ones. You check with a quick glance if everyone lowered their heads.

Now is your chance to have a little fun with Ashley. You extend your hand towards her and let it rest on her thigh. Her body tenses up immediately. Her first instinct seems to be to call you out for it because you see her lips moving out of the corner of your eyes. But apart from that, she isn't moving. You bet her first instinct would be to swat your hand away but since she can't draw attention to anything you are doing to her, her body doesn't move.

You slowly caress her thigh and move your hand closer to her inner thigh. You notice, that she subtly tries to slide away from you on your chair. But since you are sitting so close together, this is no issue for you, so you let her continue, while your hand rests between her thighs. You hear a stifled moan coming from your sister as the powder works its magic again. You quickly scan the others to check if they noticed anything.

Luckily, they all seem immersed in the prayer. As your eyes scan the room you catch Ashley looking at you. Her anger is written all over her face, it almost looks like flames start shooting out of her eyes any second. You keep looking at her, however, and the longer you look, you start seeing desperation, confusion, and lust, all coming together to fuel her rage.

Your mom still goes on with the prayer and Ashley gets visibly more and more aroused. You hear a sharp deep breath coming from her as she continues to stifle her moans. As you continue to stroke her thigh she seems to start biting on her tongue to keep her mouth shut. You smile at her body's clear signs of arousal. Her cheeks are red, her face looks flushed, and her chest rises and falls rapidly.

You notice that your mom comes to the end of the prayer, so you pull your hand away to avoid getting caught. You all lift your heads and start eating. Ashley looks like she just completed a footrace, at least it must look like that to your family, but they don't ask about it. Additionally, Ashley can't talk/complain about it or rat you out to anyone, so you got away with turning your sister on in front of your parents.

After the prayer is finished you all start to dig in and the room is quickly filled with your chewing noises. You notice that Riley occasionally looks over at Ashley who has her eyes glued to her plate. You eat in silence till your mother starts talking about a typical parent's topic. Keeping our room clean and responsibilities in the house.

Then she changes the topic to the upcoming school year which is going to start tomorrow. "Tom, Ashley, since Ashley failed her class last year she will, as you know, be in the same grade as you are. And we got notified today that you two will be in the same class!" Your mother is smiling from ear to ear, clearly thinking that this is a good idea.

You don't like it one bit. You are quiet and basically invisible and you'd have no problem if that would change in your last year. Some teachers who have been teaching you for yours sometimes forget your name and even bullies don't really know you exist. Your sister in your class poses the threat that you'll be noticed. At once, several bad scenarios play through your head:

Ashley is quickly going to make friends- that's just how she is- and will bad-mouth you to them which will probably cause rumors to break out. You wouldn't be able to deal very well with that. Everybody whispers about you when you are around. A lot of eyes on you everywhere you go--I'd rather not have that.

A second option would be that she could torment and bully you herself. You can't really give her the powder every day. So there will be days when she has the upper hand. Though, you would somehow manage to handle that. The bigger problem is going to be your classmates who want to get on Ashley's good side. And, maybe follow her example and bully me.

So, you are not happy but before you are able to argue against it, Ashley speaks up. "No way! I don't want to be in his class. I don't want anyone to know we are related, he is such a loser. You need to call the school and change that! I can't stand to have this asshat around me for that long."

"Ashley, language!" Your father chimes in, not taking his eyes off the plate while you make mental notes to repay her for that later.

"Actually, sweetie, this was our idea. Maybe you'll be more responsible with Tom in the same class." Your mom states calmly looking straight at Ashley.

Ashley and you quickly realize what your mom just said but this time Riley speaks first. "Hahaha, you get a babysitter at school." Riley then turns to you and continues mocking. "Don't call me when you need help with the diapers."

Both Ashley and you glare at your younger sister with **** stares as she can't stop laughing at her own joke. The argument is over as quickly as it started when your mother speaks up. "You are in the same class. END of discussion."

The conversation continues casually and you continuously bump into Ashley with your foot or grace her thighs with your hand. Your mom asks what extracurriculars you will attend this year and what subject or teacher I am looking for the most.

Before everyone stands up after you finished your meals, your mother addresses Ashley and you. "Tom, Ashley, you can start spending time with each other by washing the dishes today. Have fun."

This might be fun. Another chance to give your sister pleasure.