Pushups, then Karen

Matt realized his universal solution to all problems was to do some pushups. He decided that wasn't a bad thing. Pushups wouldn't hurt him and they might help his body.

Doing a couple of sets of twenty-five was easier than it had been a week before, but it didn't solve his problems. So he went into the kitchen and knocked on the Chinese screen that demarked his sister's 'bedroom.'

"Hey Karen, got a sec."

"Yeah, come in."

He stopped short when he rounded the screen. Karen was on her bed, topless, with only a pair of thin panties keeping her from complete nudity.

"What? You've seen it before, right?"

"Guys are visual. You're beautiful and it has an impact. Don't give me such a hard time."

She laughed. "You here to go over homework? Because there's something in Trig I'm struggling with."

"Yeah, we can do that but can I have a couple of minutes first?"

"Sure, what's up."

"First, have you talked to Amy? She was thinking about backing out of the hundred dollar deal."

"Uh, not really. I mean, we talked but mostly about horses. I'll talk to her, though, or did you screw things up beyond repair?"

He shrugged. "Didn't try to.{if ****=false} Hope I didn't. {else}Can you, like, squeeze your tits a little."

She did, grabbing one breast in each hand and squeezing them gently, making them stick straight out from her body. "Like this? You sure you can carry on a conversation and watch these at the same time?"

He dumbly shook his head. "Uh, not sure at all."

"Well, try." She caressed her nipples and he fixated between her boobs and the growing wet spot on her silky panties. Fuck. How as a guy supposed to deal with this?"{endif}

"So, what else did you want to talk about or was Amy it?"

"Uh, no. There's more. {if ****=true}Can I jerk off?"

"Nope. I took a shower when I got home. You can just suffer for a few hours. {if Karen>70}If you're good, maybe I'll give you a handy tonight."{endif}{endif}

"Fuck. Okay, anyway, I've told you about my girl issues."

"Meaning {if cindidate=true}you're close to fucking Cindi {if pamdate=true} and Pam,{endif}{endif} {if cindidance=true}you've been fondling Wendy's tits{endif}, you still have the hots for Natasha and Tanya{if Karen>70}, and are getting sucked off by your sister and her best friend{endif}. Is there more?"

"Well, things just got a little interesting with Ms. Chadra and I've been flirting with Ophelia. {if Lisa>0}And there's this girl Lisa.{endif} Plus Cindi and Pam's mother."

She laughed. {if ****=false}"I guess that list will keep you busy. Or is it all fantasy?"{else}"And you want to masturbate. I'd be thinking you'd want to save all your sperm to handle your harem."{endif}

"But I don't know how to handle them is the problem. I don't want to mess with anyone's mind and I certainly don't want to hurt anyone. I just want to have fun and be friends and, well, fuck my brains out."

She nodded seriously{if ****=false}.{else}, then put a hand between her legs. The squishing sound wasn't loud but it was loud enough that Matt knew she was wet and masturbating.

"You know that's just not fair," he said. "You wouldn't let me--"

"And you know it turns you on."{endif}

"So, what should I do?"