Unpause

Taking a deep breath, I undid my seatbelt and tried to steady my nerves. It was probably going to rain again, I thought, trying to concentrate on the mundane again. A quick close of the window, out of the van, close the door, look for a rock...

It didn't work. My brain was still fogged with lust, and all I could think about was the taste of my little sister as it continued to swirl around my mouth. I glanced over at her where she stood and the thought kept running through my head that I had just tasted her. The thought also ran through my head that my little sister was a total slut, and Charlotte had gotten inside her in less than an hour.

I quickly crossed the space between the cabin and the van, the red needles of the trees surrounding us still very much present on the ground. Charlotte held the door thoughtfully, letting it swing shut after my passage with a quick whack of the door. A soft smell of incense and coffee wafted from the interior of the Cabin, and for a moment I was confused. I stepped inside and was rather surprised to see the Cabin wasn't exactly as how I had left it.

It was cleaned, for one thing. All of the scattered clothes had been picked up, the hide a bed neatly stowed, and a small trail of smoke rose from a small wooden holder which had been placed on the counter. The smell was heady, reminding me of cinnamon and roses, with just a hint of apple.

Kaila and Helen were waiting. Both were seated at the table and had calm and exhilarated expressions. Helen had apparently gone through my bags and found an old sweater of mine which, although a little big on her, made her look incredibly sexy in a girl next door, baby it's cold outside kind of way. My wife, on the other hand, had opted to go with her typical look, her pale blue polo shirt and mom jeans reminding me of the fact that I actually wanted to make her one. Damn it Brain, that wasn't helping!

"Unpause?" Was the first words that greeted my ears, spoken in my wife's voice, as Charlotte breezed past me to cross directly to Helen. She stretched out her hand to run along Helen's arm, taking in the feel of the wool.

"Unpause," I nodded, looking at my wife. My heart was still fluttering a bit, and combined with the arousal of the last hour, I had no idea what to expect.

"Kaila, I'm sorry..." Began Imogene from behind me.

"Nope! Nope! Stop right there!" Charlotte admonished Imogene, stopping her attention to Helen and holding up a finger.

"Good to see you too" Helen spoke up, looking directly at me, and I gave her what I hoped was a winning smile.

The next few seconds were a confused mess of words as all five people in the house simultaneously tried to speak up. It continued for a second, before we all fell silent. The crackle of the fire was the only sound in the house as we contemplated each other.

"So... when did this place turn into a companion house?" I smiled, pointing to the incense holder. My wife's face began to crack slightly, and I saw her break into a full giggle.

"That's mine, Brent," Helen spoke up. "Sometimes you just are in the mood for sensual."

"Oh so you..." I waved my finger back and forth between the two of them.

The beautiful blonde in the polo shirt simply smiled at me with a knowing gaze.

"Yes... Yes we did, and I assume you did too. We really, really need to talk, Brent. First off, This isn't a break-up conversation or anything, so don't worry about that, but... we need to talk." Her eyes drifted to Imogene, and more specifically, Imogene's body, and her gaze ran up and down.