Looking after each other

Before long your breakfast is brought to you. The waitress stops and looks at the pair of you with a smile, happy to see the previous tension gone and the young couple cuddling together. If she thought it odd how you were embraced she didn't say anything.

The pair of you tuck into your meal. It was good, it was really good. The coffee rich and smooth, the fruit fresh and juicy, the croisant light and fluffy, the eggs Benedict simply delicious. Fiona is distracted for half the meal, texting back and forth with someone on her phone. You were never able to see who it was as she kept it away from you.

At one point she mutters. "Yeah, shit, I've gotta go in to work." She rubs your back and squeezes your shoulder in her hand. "Don't worry. I'll try to make it quick." You nod understandingly, you had the feeling that you were just along for the ride today.

As you finish your meal she was dialing, she puts the phone to her ear. "Yes, hello. I was wondering if you had a couple openings this afternoon. ... Mmm hmm. ... Yes. ... It'll be a massage for one and a full body wax for the other. ... Hold on." She covers the mouth piece of the phone and looks at you. "Do you want a massage too babe?"

You were still fixated on something she said earlier...full body wax???

"Uh...." You falter.

She just smiles. "I'll get you one." She gets back on the phone. "Yeah, make that two massage and one will get the wax. ... Uh huh. ... Sure, 2 pm will be fine. ... Fiona Bailey. ... That's right. ... Appointments are for Elsie and Jesse. ... Mmm hmm. ... Sure, it can be a couples massage room. They'd like that. ... There will be special instructions for Elsie and I want no questions asked. ... That's right. ... No, the wax is for Jesse. ... Yep, everything. ... It'll be cash. ... Thank you." She swipes closed the call.

The waitress was clearing the table by this point, she'd heard much of that conversation.

"A wax?" You can't help but ask.

Fiona nods as she goes back to checking her texts. "Yeah, you want to be a pretty girl for Mom don't you?"

The waitress freezes a moment and looks over at the pair of you out of the corner of her eye with a sort of "wtf did she just say?" look. She shakes her head and takes the dirty dishes away.

Fiona was all smiles, talking to you even as she texted. "El's never had a proper massage. We're always hiding away like fucking lepers. God. She's going to love it! You think so?"

You shrug. "Yeah, I'm sure but...about the wax."

"You want to be a pretty girl for Mom...right? Am I misreading that?" Fiona leans in and hugs you round the shoulder.

"Well..." You blush three shades of pink. "...well yeah sure..." You did want to be pretty for her, you really did. The more you thought about it the more it excited you. "...but...a wax?"

Fiona looks up at you as she puts down her phone, a serious look in her eye. "What about it? You barely have any body hair anyways, it won't be too bad." You were about to say something when she interjects. "You're doing it for Mom Jesse. I'm sure you'll like it in the end but...you're doing it for Mom." She reaches up an cups your cheek in her hand. "We're going to look after them now Jesse. Elsie and Mom. Really look after their needs like no one else can. And we'll look after you too baby. You got any freaky kinks you haven't told us about yet?"

You blush yet another rosy shade and squirm in your seat.

She chuckles and leans in for a kiss. She whispers. "It's okay Jesse, we're all freaks baby. What is it?"

"Uh..." Your eyes can around the crowded cafe, no one was looking your way but...they could at any moment. You feel Fiona's other hand slide up your leg...then straight on to your crotch. She begins to lightly stroke you through your trousers, the ultra soft panties against your cock making it feel even nicer. You grasp her knee and let out a little gasp. "I...um...it feels real nice to um..."

"C'mon baby, you can tell me." Fiona says into your ear, her hand feeling oh so wonderful.

You swallow hard. "It feels real nice...um...bareback and um...cumming inside...ya know? Cumming inside a girl. I like that."

"You like creampies?" She clarifies. You nod quickly. She chuckles again. "Mmmm, everyone likes those. They feel so good. Just nutting deep inside a hot pussy, just letting it go like nature intended. Nothing better." Her hand continues, you were at full mast and she wasn't slowing down. "That's an easy one Jesse. I'm on the pill, we can get El on it pretty quick. Mom refuses for some reason so you'll have to be careful with her." Her hand continues slowly but persistently. "Do you want to creampie your big sister baby? You want to shoot your wad inside my hot pussy?"

Your eyes are wide, your mouth open as you were breathing hard. You could see at least one other patron of the restaurant looking at the pair of you with interest. "Uh huh." You nod.

Her breath hot against your ear she says. "I'd like to feel that too Jesse. I want to feel you let go inside me baby. I want to feel my man fill me up with a nice hot load." Her hand picks up the pace. You let out a little groan. With a nibble and a lick to your ear she then says. "Come on, let's go get you that coat."

She suddenly pulls her hand away and pulls back from you gathering her phone and putting on her jacket. You let out a gasp. Christ, she had you hard as a Louisville Slugger and half way to a home run. Now she wanted you to walk?

Pushing at you from behind she forces you out of the booth. You stand awkwardly. Your shirt was tucked it, your vest short, you had no jacket, your cock strained for action...the tent in your pants was easily noticeable to anyone looking your way. You catch at least a few people take notice, a few giggles and a few embarrassed looks away. You squirm and blush some more.

Fiona pulls out a wad of cash nearly an inch thick from her jacket. You gawk at it as she leaves enough for breakfast plus a generous tip behind. She offers you her arm. After a moment's pause you slip your arm through hers. She proudly leads you through the cafe on her arm. She was so happy to be seen with her good boy, her pretty man, her cute little brother. Fuck it, you go with it. You lean your head against her shoulder as you walk and hold her arm with both of yours like a smitten girlfriend. She leads you back out into the cool blustery morning.