The Argument

"Come lay out with me today? It's so hot and sunny" Cheryl said to her three years younger, but often buddy around with, brother, Jay. They enjoyed each other's company, and Cheryl liked him being her guard against creepy guys no matter where they went. Jay took such role to heart as well.

"Where to?" Jay asked. "I'm in a good mood. I'll even drive." he offered, as she'd driven their excursions the last two times. "Besides, you can put the seat back and tan in the car while I drive..Let the sun drench that body" he added, much to her agreement.

"I was thinking, Cove Beach. The one with the long boardwalk and place I got my nails done that time" she suggested. "Think you paid for them, too!". She was correct. I had paid for her long nails to get done on that boardwalk one time.

"Ok, Cove it is. Get your stuff ready, and let's hit it.." Jay directed. "I'm guessing that tiny, black bikini? The one that gives you a near all-over tan?" Jay asked. "Please wear that..For me, Cher". The sexy sister was way ahead of him and knew it was his favorite. She wanted an all over tan, and to show off for him. Getting him hard was one of her pastimes.

"Done" she replied. "You're driving and paying to park, so, you can spread the tanning oil on me..There's spots I can' t reach anyway. But your hands can" she teased.

Arriving at Cove Beach, Cheryl and Jay found a comfy, sandy spot, laid out their oversized beach towel, gave each other their usual "start the day" lip kiss, then another for fun, and laid flat to relax and soak in the heat and rays. As they chatted about a variety of topics, their hands touched each other's bodies in their loving, caring, and flirty manner, also not unusual. They were often hands-on with each other.

The conversation wandered to our shared college, what was where, and one of the main halls, Levitt, which was close to LeLane Media Center.

"No, it wasn't..That was Miller" Cheryl opined, running her long nails along Jay's stomach. "Miller, right by the circle, with the four statues, was next to Levitt, my dear" she insisted. Having been on campus recently for an event, Jay corrected his hot, nearly-naked, so sexy sister.

"It's LeLane, I was just there..Miller is next to the science center" Jay replied, enjoying her nails up and down his midsection and planning on returning the favor as sweat and tanning oil pooled in her deep, oval innie navel.

"You're wrong on that one.." Cher stated, in fun, arguing tone. "I had two classes in Miller, and it's alongside of Levitt, the main hall" she confidently stated, poking Jay's sides with her long, red forefinger nail. Jay recoiled slightly, and again corrected her.

"It's LeLane. I walked past it two weeks ago when I was there..And I'll tickle you right back, I swear..Will get that little bikini right off of you" he playfully threatened.

"Miller!" Cheryl demanded, rolling towards Jay, who'd pulled her in and began tickling her sides and navel, both of which put her in immediate hysterics. Although younger, Jay was also much stronger than the fit, sexy Cheryl, thus, had little problem keeping her in place while tickling her wherever he wanted.

"Ahhh!Stawwpp!Ahahahahhaanhooooplleaaaseee!" she begged, as Jay's left, free hand roamed and tickled her oiled-up body, navel, bulging out of her top tits, and in between her thighs. Every wince and wiggle only made his grip tighter as they indented the sand with their bodies.

"Noonoooahhahaa! YhouuwhinnIgiveup..Stawwwwppp!" the topless sister wailed with intense, rib-splitting laughter. Cheryl attempted to tickle Jay in return, with limited success, however, he was the clear winner. Whenever he felt like easing up on her.

"I'mghoonnapeeemybikinibottoms!Imghonnapeee!" she wailed, sinking her long nails into his legs. "Lemmeuppleaseplease!". Jay was nice enough to do so, but had plans for later.

Catching her breath for minutes and putting her bikini top halfway back up (but not in full), Cheryl admitted Jay was correct, it was LeLane, and she knew he was probably not done with her.

"You're going to get me later, aren't you? You like tickling me way too much" the exhausted, sweaty-hot sister correctly asked. "I'll save you the effort..Yes, you can tickle me again. At my apartment, as much as you want..BUT" she was about to bargain "Wherever we go, no matter where or how far..You're driving and paying for lunch or dinner, for three months" she suggested.

"Hmm..One night of tickling you, as much as I want, maybe tying you up and tickling you until you scream for mercy and piss yourself, for hours..In echange for me driving us for 3 months?" he confirmed, readying a counter offer.

"Once per week..I tickle you once per week, at the apartment, and I'll drive and pay for food..So, if you want me to drive for 3 months, that's 12 times me tickling you as much as I want..Navel, feet, arms, those legs, ass, tits..Everything" Jay came back with.

"Two months..Not three" Cher suggested, running her nails up and down his face and rounding his lips. "Two, and deal..And, you get to have the only woman you ever wanted..ME" Cher opined, quite well and correct.

"Two it is..C'mere" he replied, motioning to her for a deal-sealing liplock on the beach.

All of this satisfaction over a mistaken building name. It didn't get much better for Jay, who was already mapping out which rooms to tickle her in, what to tie her up with, and if he wanted to use any oils on her body. She was his, for two months straight.