Name: Alex 2007-10-17 21:22
If you have read my last thread, I promised to take Kayla to the mall today. Once again, things are moving in a weird direction. Sorry I keep posting this thread, it's just that I have gotten pretty good advice so far (from some people at least), and things are getting confusing for me. Definetilly not a subject I could talk to my friends about.
Practice ended a little early for me today, so I managed to get home before Kayla. I was sitting on the couch watching TV when she came in. Of course, she was dirty and needed to take a shower. I told her to hurry if we wanted to go to the mall. She did so, and came back downstairs about 15 min. later completely dried off (except for her hair), wearing a t-shirt and shorts. But the thing that caught my attention was that she was wearing my shorts. I'm pretty sure it was deliberate, because this wasn't the first time she'd done something like that. I rolled my eyes, sighed, pointed to her room, and told her to take them off right now. In an "accidentally on purpose" kind of way, she misinterpreted. "Okay", she said and she did something that I'd never seen her do before. In one swift motion, she pulled down the shorts right in front of me. Needless to say I was completely shocked, and I turned my head away immediatelly. I sat there freaking out, asking what she was doing, and she just laughed. Curious, I slowly peeked my eyes around to see why she was laughing. I quickly saw why. Underneath my shorts, it turned out she was also wearing a pair of my boxers, one with tabasco hot sauce pictures on them. "What, did you actually think I would do something like that in front of you?", she said still laughing. I was red in the face, but for many reasons. One for embarrassment, one because I was angry, and to be honest, one because it made me hot (wtf?). In attempt to hide my face, I turned around back to the TV, and said, "Just go change already, you want me to take you right?" She agreed, and as she walked away, I could hear her humming. I don't know what she was attempting to do with that stunt, but apparently, she accomplished it and she knew it.
Kayla came back down wearing a baby t and a pair of kakhi shorts. I admit, she did look cute, but that was the extent of it. More of a little sister cute. We drove to the mall, walked around the place for a bit, checking out random stores. Spencer's gifts was filled with halloween stuff, and I wanted to check it out. Kayla didn't want to go at first, but we checked it out anyway. I was rather amused that she went straight to the birthday cards with naked men on them, and just stared at them while biting her lower lip. Later, we checked out Border's, but only because they have really good caffine drinks. We left at about seven, though we didn't really buy anything worthwhile. It was an interesting trip, at least.
When we got home, I sat in front of the TV while Kayla decided to go change out of the baby t. She isn't really a fan of baby t's, but will wear them on occasion. She came back downstairs, wearing a loose fitting t-shirt that was just loose enough that you could see some of her bare chest. This wasn't odd for her, but something seemed odd about it anyway. Right then, she took the remote right out of my hand with a "thanks" (as if she asked) and started watching Will and Grace. She was clearly asking for a fight, so I gave her one. This time, I tackled her off the couch, and we rolled around on the ground. I managed to get her into a headlock, but she somehow slipped out of it and put me in a grapevine. If you don't know what a grapevine is, it's where you put your legs in between your opponent's and wrap them around, with your arms holding your opponent's arms down. I didn't even know she knew the move! She grunted and taunted me, "Are you done yet Alex? Ready to give up?" She was on top of me in a way so that her hips were meeting at mine in a full frontal assault, and so that I could see directly down her shirt if I tried. I wanted to avoid this turning into an *ahem* awkward moment, so I let her win. She laughed and cheered a bit, then proceeded to sing Queen's "We are the Champions". I interrupted her by saying, "Yeah, you may have won this time, but next time, I'm going to own you!" Nothing implicative intended. I was just trying to sound natural. She responded by sticking her tongue out at me and saying, "Maybe next time I won't go easy on you!" She gave a smug look at me, and returned to her cheering and victory dance. I walked into the other room and she returned to watching her show, stretched out on the couch.
I'm not gonna lie. I have a serious hardon right now. She's watching TV, minding her own business while I'm in here, twitching in my pants, filled with euphoria and self-loathing. I'm growing attached sister, and I've never hated myself more. The dam is leaking, and something's gonna give sooner or later. Goddammit, this sucks. Any thoughts? Any advice? Any opinions? ANYTHING!?
Practice ended a little early for me today, so I managed to get home before Kayla. I was sitting on the couch watching TV when she came in. Of course, she was dirty and needed to take a shower. I told her to hurry if we wanted to go to the mall. She did so, and came back downstairs about 15 min. later completely dried off (except for her hair), wearing a t-shirt and shorts. But the thing that caught my attention was that she was wearing my shorts. I'm pretty sure it was deliberate, because this wasn't the first time she'd done something like that. I rolled my eyes, sighed, pointed to her room, and told her to take them off right now. In an "accidentally on purpose" kind of way, she misinterpreted. "Okay", she said and she did something that I'd never seen her do before. In one swift motion, she pulled down the shorts right in front of me. Needless to say I was completely shocked, and I turned my head away immediatelly. I sat there freaking out, asking what she was doing, and she just laughed. Curious, I slowly peeked my eyes around to see why she was laughing. I quickly saw why. Underneath my shorts, it turned out she was also wearing a pair of my boxers, one with tabasco hot sauce pictures on them. "What, did you actually think I would do something like that in front of you?", she said still laughing. I was red in the face, but for many reasons. One for embarrassment, one because I was angry, and to be honest, one because it made me hot (wtf?). In attempt to hide my face, I turned around back to the TV, and said, "Just go change already, you want me to take you right?" She agreed, and as she walked away, I could hear her humming. I don't know what she was attempting to do with that stunt, but apparently, she accomplished it and she knew it.
Kayla came back down wearing a baby t and a pair of kakhi shorts. I admit, she did look cute, but that was the extent of it. More of a little sister cute. We drove to the mall, walked around the place for a bit, checking out random stores. Spencer's gifts was filled with halloween stuff, and I wanted to check it out. Kayla didn't want to go at first, but we checked it out anyway. I was rather amused that she went straight to the birthday cards with naked men on them, and just stared at them while biting her lower lip. Later, we checked out Border's, but only because they have really good caffine drinks. We left at about seven, though we didn't really buy anything worthwhile. It was an interesting trip, at least.
When we got home, I sat in front of the TV while Kayla decided to go change out of the baby t. She isn't really a fan of baby t's, but will wear them on occasion. She came back downstairs, wearing a loose fitting t-shirt that was just loose enough that you could see some of her bare chest. This wasn't odd for her, but something seemed odd about it anyway. Right then, she took the remote right out of my hand with a "thanks" (as if she asked) and started watching Will and Grace. She was clearly asking for a fight, so I gave her one. This time, I tackled her off the couch, and we rolled around on the ground. I managed to get her into a headlock, but she somehow slipped out of it and put me in a grapevine. If you don't know what a grapevine is, it's where you put your legs in between your opponent's and wrap them around, with your arms holding your opponent's arms down. I didn't even know she knew the move! She grunted and taunted me, "Are you done yet Alex? Ready to give up?" She was on top of me in a way so that her hips were meeting at mine in a full frontal assault, and so that I could see directly down her shirt if I tried. I wanted to avoid this turning into an *ahem* awkward moment, so I let her win. She laughed and cheered a bit, then proceeded to sing Queen's "We are the Champions". I interrupted her by saying, "Yeah, you may have won this time, but next time, I'm going to own you!" Nothing implicative intended. I was just trying to sound natural. She responded by sticking her tongue out at me and saying, "Maybe next time I won't go easy on you!" She gave a smug look at me, and returned to her cheering and victory dance. I walked into the other room and she returned to watching her show, stretched out on the couch.
I'm not gonna lie. I have a serious hardon right now. She's watching TV, minding her own business while I'm in here, twitching in my pants, filled with euphoria and self-loathing. I'm growing attached sister, and I've never hated myself more. The dam is leaking, and something's gonna give sooner or later. Goddammit, this sucks. Any thoughts? Any advice? Any opinions? ANYTHING!?