More pancake stories (Continue with Adam)

"It took me years to perfect mum's pancakes, and no matter how hard I tried, Helena never cared to learn. So as it happens I'm the pancake supplier in this house", and it was true, each time I tried to teach my sister how to make them, she would get bored, annoyed and left the cooking to me. "Yes, your sister does have a way of making others work for her, instead of doing the actual heavy lifting", the blonde exclaimed. After refilling her plate with the last of the pancakes, which is quite an astonishing feat that the girl is able to preserve such a figure while eating that much. The blonde's eyes met mine, and her blue slightly violent eyes were fixed in an apologetic look.

"I have to apologise about earlier" the blonde started saying. "Don't worry" I cut her off, "I found her in worse scenarios, far more profane than how the two of you looked this morning." the blonde began blushing, "But we didn't actually do anything, we came home a bit too drunk and tired, so we just fell asleep" she defended herself. If only she had known that finding naked girls standing in the middle of our apartment wasn't a rarity when it came to my sister. I scolded her about it once, even twice. But eventually came to live with it, and not really care as long as they kept out of my business. I would lie if I said I never had something come out of it. Not all of the girls she brought were exclusively into girls. And neither was she only into girls. But she had a fairly strict rules, no guys allowed in her room. She used to have a sign saying that on her room's door when she was much younger. Luckily for me, she didn't take that literaly, so boys weren't allowed not just in her room, but also in the appartment. Although one time she slipped, and the naked girl I found standing in the living room had a rather sizeable cock. Were she dressed I figured I never would have guessd.

If she spent the night with guys, it was usually back at their place, and I would know their names, addresses and places of work. Not because I told her to do so, actually she came up with it, but because it made her feel "safe" as she said, knowing her big brother will beat up anyone who misbehaves, Even though she could take care of anyone by herself if she wanted to. She was very skilled digging up information on people, so should I need I had everything I could use.

But this girl had something else about her, not just because she looked like an angel plucked straight out of fiction. She had a weird innocence about her, but at the same time you could see she has a more naughty sinister side, she was just mesmerising. "That explains why you were dressed, at least in some clothes this morning" I said to her, watching her blush adorably again. "How long have you been together?" I asked, watching how the small round lips parted to give me an answer, even though I knew the answer. "We're not together together" the sweet voice owner blushed heavily, "We met in Thailand some years ago, when a couple of guys were hitting on me, Helena just came over, kissed me on the lips and took me away from them. And ever since then we're friends" she finished, as I added "who fool around from time to time." And that made her face turn even more crimson red.

"Yes, I remember that period, Helena started acting a bit sporadically after our parents' ****, but I guess even though she might be a deviant, that's why we love her. But to be honest I can't say it was an easy time for either of us", it may sound like self pity, but I knew full well both of those children were far gone, and replaced by these newer and better versions of ourselves. "That's why you joined the army, right? Because of what had happened to your mother?" The sweet voice inquired beneath the small button nose. "I was there with her, you know, when you were brought back here to the hospital." She continued quietly."So we've met already, I'm ashamed I didn't remember you" I had said. "well I guess that makes us even. I saw you in a way you didn't wish to be seen. And you saw me in a condition I didn't want to be seen in either. But I have to confess, I quite enjoyed that view" I finished as I saw her eyes narrowing and clearly judging me, after a few moments those lips parced again "Well, if you play your cards right, you might see that view again." She said in a more seductive tone.

Her lips glistened a bit, they weren't thin, but they were small. The were round, with almost a heart shape to them and were a bit moist because of the tongue running across them. Each time they parted as the owner spoke, a white set of teeth was revealed. And every time they opened a sweet melodic voice came out. Their taste was sweet, maybe it had something to do with the maple or chocolate syrups, who knows. I confirmed that was the reason as soon as our tongues collided.

We stayed entranced in eachother, until a third sultry voice interrupted by saying "I'm all done, are you two lovebirds ready?"