Movie Night

Jim couldn't help letting out a little laugh the first few times, but after that it wasn't as funny anymore. Once again, Sadie looked like the scared little girl, it wasn't the woman he was looking at earlier, with the perfect abs, the hair splayed out.... He stopped himself before he got too far and walked over to the fridge. Even though the hadn't finished theirs yet, he grabbed the last two of the six pack and her hand.

"Come on sis, I'm not tired anymore and I know you aren't going to sleep anytime soon. Besides, I think we have some catching up to do." He led her to the stairs, and started up them, as they creaked. "I guess dad still hasn't fixed the stairs, he waiting for mom to break her leg or something?"

Jim led his little sister into her room, flipping on the light and putting the two full beers on her nightstand. He plopped down on her bed, looking around the room, taking it all in. "No more Jonas posters sis?" He teased
 
Sadie sniffled a bit as they walked upstairs. The stairs seemed like they were creaking louder every time they stepped on them. Once in her room she sat down and he followed next to her. Her room changed a little over the years. The walls were still pink, and she still had her china dolls sitting on the shelves. The comforter was pink as well, but had a more mature design and there were pictures of her friends all over the place and some pictures of the family. One picture in particular was with Jim and Sadie, just a few years ago.

"At least I didn't have a crush on Jessie from Saved by the Bell!" She teased right back. The storm was continuing, but as her brother was there with her, she was more calm than she was before. Pulling back the covers she slipped under them and rested her head on the pillow.

Looking at her brother she smiled, "I'm glad your home... I've missed spending time with you." She reached over and held his hands tightly. "It's been really quiet without you here... well other than the stairs and Mom and Dad bickering."
 
"I'm glad to be home. I wanted to be around more but this thesis has been driving me crazy. Up tp two or three in the morning, researching and studying. I think I spent half my income on coffee just to stay awake."

Giving her hand a tight squeeze as he looked at her, a bit of melancholy sinking in, but he was happy to be here nonetheless.

"I promise, once I get the next approval, which should be in a few weeks, I'll try to get home more. " He finished his beer and opened up the next one, taking a small sip and putting it back on the nightstand. Jim's thumb caressing his sister's hand as he watched her. Little flinches now and then when the thunder was loudest.

"What have you been doing? Mom said you were seeing a boy and of course, she always brags about how smart her daughter is and how wonderful she's dancing"
 
Sadie looked confused. A boy? Then the realization set in and she giggled. "You mean Daniel? The two of us are just friends. Though, I do like him... a lot actually. It's just that I don't think he thinks of me that way." Sadie sighed softly. Daniel and her became close but he wasn't looking for a relationship, and her friends told her that when a guy says that and he seems interested, he just wants a bootycall. That wasn't going to happen any time soon as Sadie only makeout with a guy and that was on a dare.

"What about you? There isn't a girl that caught your eye that your thinking of bringing him?" She smiled, "Word of advise, wait till Dad finally fixes the stairs before you bring her home." She giggled softly. She turned on her side as they were talking so she could look at him. The more they were talking, the more relaxed she was feeling.

It wasn't long until her eyes were dropping and they closed. She moved closer to her brother's warm body before she fell asleep. Jim's scent was comforting, even in her sleep, and if he were to move or try to get out of the bed Sadie would start to whimper and only stop when he would be right next to her again.
 
He sat there, watching as she faded off to sleep. Finishing the beer in his hand, he was going to head to his room, fire up the laptop and finish off the last one too, maybe even check out his favorite story site. But every time he went to get up, it seemed her grip would tighten and she would whimper. Finally after about a half hour of this, Jim had to pee, bad.

He got up and headed to the bathroom, thankful it was upstairs and he wouldn't have to go down and probably wake her up. He was midstream when a horrible crack of thunder shook the house.
 
The crack of Thunder caused Sadie to sit up and she started looking around for Jim. He was just here with her! The lighting flashed again and Sadie knew that meant the horrible sound was going to come back again in just a few moments. Not thinking rationally Sadie started to check the other rooms in the upper level. Jim wasn't in his room and she started to panic a bit more. Her parents room was also still empty. Soon Sadie wasn't even keeping track of which room she was checking. Her hand finally landed onto the knob for the bathroom and she brust in.

"Jim!" She called out and then stop in her tracks as she caught Jim with his pants down. Her eyes were glued to his member. This was the first time she was looking at it since they were kids and bathed together, and even then she didn't look at it too much... Now it was kind of hard to miss it.

Sadie's eyes must have been on it for a while because she didn't snap out of it until Jim pulled his pants back up and Sadie blushed horribly bright. "Oh my God... I'm sorry... I didn't mean to barge in on you it's just that-"

BOOM!

Another scream came from Sadie and she ran into Jim and held onto him tightly. Her body shook again. Why did it sound like the storm was right over their house? Her body was pressed against Jim's again, and he could feel her young and firm breasts pressed against him as her head was against his chest. "You must think I am such a baby..."
 
He was standing there, when the door burst open. He looked over, not surprised, he could hear her running around, but he had to pee. This wasn't the first time a girl had barged in on him, he was in college after all. And lots of them had the same reaction, they'd stare, although, this was his sister and she stared longer then most. After taking a little longer to make sure every last drop was out, he put himself away and that seemed to break her trance.

Then the thunder struck and she was in his arms, her heart beating like jackhammer against him as he held her. "Do you want to sleep with me Sadie?" Jim asked, not thinking about the loaded question until after it was out. He blushed at that point and kissed the top of her head so she wouldn't look up and see his redness.
 
Sadie didn't seem to realize that the question was loaded and just responded with a repeated nod against his chest. She whimpered as the storm kept going on and she just held him tightly. Eventually they were going to have to move and Sadie could feel Jim starting to lead her to his room. She climbed into the bed and held onto one if his pillows tightly, which didn't leave a pillow for him to rest his head on as she was resting her head on the other as she hugged the first one.

Sadie waited until Jim was in the bed and was soon hugging both the pillow and Jim, her head on his chest which now left the second pillow free for Jim to take to rest his head on. Her shaking started to ease up as she held onto him, breathing in his scent again. She closed her eyes and snuggled closer. As her arm was around his waist, one of her legs ended up between his and her thigh was painfully close to his groin, close enough that he could feel her warmth.

"Thank you..." She mumbled softly into his chest. She wasn't asleep just yet, but he couldn't see her face, and her breathing was soft and shallow. The thunder was also starting to lessen as well.
 
It had been a while since he had shared a bed with a girl for the entire night. There had been a few romps but he usually asked them to leave, or left himself, depending on where they were at the time. Sadie was curled up into him, his arm wrapped around her small frame, his hand seeming to cover half her side as she snuggled into his chest. As she got comfortable she draped her leg over his. He took a deep long breath, staring at the cieling in the dim light.

"I can feel her panties" he thought to himself, and that wasn't all, that part that was touching him was warmer then the rest. And then she was moving slightly, getting more comfortable, her pelvis pressing against him. Jim closed his eyes and willed himslef to go to sleep as her breathing became more regular. It took a while, but finally he drifted off with his sister in his amrs.
 
The two slept through the night and Sadie had some dreams but it wasn't as bad as she thought would be. In fact, she was having a very rare erotic dream. She still tossed and turned in her sleep and adjusted herself as the two were sleeping. Her leg would rub against his and sometimes gently rubbing against his member, unknowingly making it hard as her brother was sleeping. Sadie never slept with a boy before, so this was a new experience for her, and her body was reacting to whatever natural hormoans the two of them were giving off.

When the morning light started to filter into the room, Sadie was being spooned by Jim. His hard cock was pressed against her ass and she was holding onto his arms that were wrapped around her. One of his hands were on her breast and as she was still sleeping she stretched and pushed her ass back against his groin once again.

After streaching, Sadie started to slowly wake up. At first nothing seemed out of the ordinary... until she felt Jim give a slight squeeze in his sleep. Sadie gasped but didn't move. It was then she noticed his bulge against her ass. From hearing his breathing she was sure that he was sleeping, so she didn't think he was doing this on purpose... she also hadn't stopped him as she was enjoying the feeling of his hand on her breast. As he kept softly groping her, she slightly squirmed, trying to rub herself against him a bit. If he woke up she would just pretend she was asleep.

"What am I doing?" She thought as she bit her lip. The stimulation was turning her on and she felt like she couldn't help herself. There was something seriously wrong with her. Still, she didn't stop herself. "Just a little more... and then I'll stop." she told herself.
 
The light coming in the window was starting to bring Jim towards consciousness, but the dream was too good, to real to wake up from. He could feel the small breast in his hand and when he squeezed it gently the dream girl pushed back against him, rubbing her firm ass against his hardness, and it felt good Then more light was hitting his eyes.

Jim started to realize that the breast was Sadie's, she must be dreaming too he thought as her ass was rubbing against his cock. He didn't want to startle her, in fact, he wanted to get up, get out of bed and do something about the hardness, but damn, it had been a while and she felt good against him.

Jim gently squeezed her breast again, trying to maintain the even breathing even as the arousal was growing and it was getting more difficult. He felt his sister respond, pushing her ass back into him. It was becoming too much. Slowly he lowered his hand so it was wrapped around her stomach and pulled his hips back. Her body didn't follow.

Jim breathed deeply and kissed his sister's head. "Hey Sadie, it's a beautfiul day today. Let's get up and go don something."
 
Sadie sighed softly as she felt him groping her breast again through her shirt. She wanted more so she pushed back again. It took everything she had not to groan when she felt him pull away. She laid there until she felt him kiss her head and start talking to her. So she stretched made the normal morning sounds. She rolled over and looked towards the window. "The rain stopped." She smiled and then sat up.

Something to do... "We could go swimming? Or to the mall! Oh there is a Flea-Market going on this weekend!" Before they even made a choice, Sadie got up and skipped into her room. Once she closed her door and pulled off her top, she thought about what happened this morning... and if Jim hadn't woken up, how long she would have basically dry humped her brother's cock... would she have parted her legs?

"Oh god... what is wrong with me?" She thought, "Jim's my brother... I can't be thinking and doing things like that..." Without really thinking, her hands lightly fingered between her legs and she could tell her panties were wet from what was happening earlier. Sadie got onto her bed and laid down in the same position she was in earlier and closed her eyes.

Her fingers start to rub against her clit through her panties and her other hand was on her breast, just as Jim was touching it. She moaned softly, trying to be quiet as she didn't want Jim to hear what she was doing. Her hips bucked on their own with each touch she gave herself. Slowly her moans started to get louder, and somewhere in all the touching her panties were pushed to the side and she pushed a finger inside herself. As her tight pussy hugged her finger she rolled over so that her face was on the pillow and her ass was up in the air.

Sadie had to use the pillow to muffle her moans as another finger slipped inside of herself. More thoughts of what happened this morning flooded her mind, only this time they were both awake. Jim was kissing her neck and touching between her legs, making her gasp and moan for him. It was his fingers pumping in and out of her and she was so close. "Yes... more... mmmm!" Sadie didn't realize she was speaking out loud as she was touching herself. With one last thrust inside of herself her body tensed and her pussy throbbed as she climaxed. Her face buried into the pillow as she cried out loudly.

Sadie stayed in that position for a few minutes, just letting her body bask in the afterglow of her orgasm. Her panties were soaked with her juices and she knew she was going to have to get up and clean herself up if they were going to go out and do something today. With that thought in mind, she got up and peeled off her panties and then grabbed her bathrobe and headed for the bathroom.
 
The moment Sadie hopped up and left the room, Jim breathed a sigh of relief. He had been unsure as to how he was going to get up with his morning wood. Who am I kidding, he thought to himself, this wasn't normal morning wood, he was hard cause his little sister, his very sexy little sister, had been grinding her ass against him as he felt her up.

"What am I thinking about?" he said quietly, standing up. As he stood, looking in the mirror, his cock tenting his pajama pants he spoke again "You're never going to go down unless i do something about you, are you?" As if in response his cock jerked involuntarily. Shrugging his shoulders Jim stripped down naked, and lay on his bed, wrapping his hand around his cock and closing his eyes.

His thoughts started out with the last girl he had been with, he had met her at a frat party, but the girl that was pictured in hie mind wasn't her, it was Sadie. As he pictured Sadie, her lips wrapped around his cock like this other girl had done, it was too much. Before he knew it there was a pool of cum forming on his stomach and chest, his fingers were slick with it, sliding up his shaft as the last drops flowed freely from the tip.

"At least that should take care of me for the day." Jim grabbed his boxers and wiped up the cum on his stomach and chest, throwing them into the laundry pile he was going to have to get to today. He grabbed a towel, wrapped it around his waist and headed for the bathroom. He saw Sadie in the hall and looked at the floor, blushing.

"I'll use mom and dad's bathroom, then I'll make some breakfast, how does pancakes sound?" Knowing this was a definate no no for her, according to mom, and knowing she wouldn't be able to resist, "And bacon if there is any!"
 
Seeing Jim in nothing but a towel was making her react the same way as when she saw him in the bathroom the other day. Her eyes were traveling up and down his chest, abs, his strong looking arms. A blush came over her cheeks as well and she looked away. She nodded when he said he was going to use their parents bathroom, and her blush increased as she thought about him in the shower.

Thankfully her brother was able to make such thoughts go away as he said the magic word. Pancakes. Her eyes darted up and she smiled. "Sausage too?" It was then she could have slapped herself as the words came from her mouth. The redness in her face was back and she she looked at the floor again.

"I um.. better get clean. Can't go out being dirty... I mean... Showering is good...and... yeah." She opened the bathroom door and slipped in before anything else could be said. What an idiot! She hurried to get the shower going and started cleaning herself.
 
Jim was cluesless, thinking that the thought of pancakes and pork products had her all flusterred. He went into mom and dad's room and showered quickly in their bathroom, making sure all the remnants of cum were off his body. He was blessed with a nearly hairless physique, just a nice love trail from his belly button down, and a very small patch of hair on his sturnum. He didn't need to shave anything as it looked good as it was, and just kept himself trimmed.

He looked in the steamy mirror as he got out, admiring his body, thinking that this spring, he was going to spend a little less time studying and a little more time enjoying the last of the best time of his life. He went back to his room, throwing on some shorts and a tight tee shirt, and headed down to the kitchen to cook.

He found the pancake recipe and started making them from scratch, putting some sausage and bacon in the frying pan, letting the smell waft up the stairs. He could hear the blow dryer and knew he'd have a little bit of time, so he ran out quick, got the paper and sat with a cup of coffee while the bacon and sausage sizzled in the frying pan.

When he heard the blow dryer turn off, he started the pancakes, finishing them as the loud creaks on the stairs signalled Sadie's oncoming presence. "Guess you can't sneak in late at night huh?"
 
Sadie giggled when Jim was talking about the stairs. "We could always try to fix the stairs ourselves. Keep mom in a good mood and Dad out of the dog house." Actually, it wasn't a bad suggestion... Jim, working on the stairs... with tools... no shirt... She needed to stop thinking this way.

At the table Sadie sat in front of her plate and started eating. She made a pleased 'mmmm' sound as she took the first bite into the pancakes. It had been really long since she had them. "This is carb-tastic!" She joked and continued to eat. Breakfast was really good, and Sadie couldn't wait until tomorrow when they got to do it again. Maybe they could go out somewhere for breakfast tomorrow and get waffles.

"I should get dressed if we are going out. Have we even decided what it is what we are going to do today? I have a new swimsuit and we could go to the lake or something. Or that flea-market. There is something about rooting through other people's junk and finding neat things! Might find something worth money!" Sadie had been watching Antique Road Show, and people will find things in places that they would not expect.

"Or we could do both?... You didn't make plans with friends or something did you?" Jim could very well have. For all she knew he might have wanted to hangout with people he haven't seen in ages. "I understand if you don't want to hangout with your little sister for a whole week."
 
Watching Sadie devour the pancakes and sausage like she hadn't eaten in months made Jim feel good that he was helping her. Heck, she was just a teen, and her metabolism was working just fine. "Yea, I guess we can fix the stairs, what's the worst we can do, break one? We'll just blame dad then."

He watched as she rolled her eyes at his attempt of humor, then when she brought up plans for the day and her new swimsuit, his thoughts turned to her body in next to nothing, then he shook his head, clearing those thoughts.

"I have no plans all week. Just about everyone I know is either still at school, in Cancun or or Daytona or whatever, and the ones that are still here are still here for a reason. I'm all yours all week, Sadie. This is our week to make up for missed time. If we can get through the flea market by one, we can be at the lake by two and have a few hours there, and, I do need a little bit of color."
 
Sadie was excited to hear that they were going to try and do both. So she tried to clear her plate and once she did she scampered upstairs again, that same creaking being heard. Once she was upstairs she put her swimsuit on and then put on a pair of shorts, that were so short you could see the curve of her ass, and then a baby-T over top of the black and white bikini she was wearing. Pulling her hair up into a high ponytail, and after finding the right shoes, she came back down with a beach bag that held towels, a blanket, sunblock, everything they would need for their day to the lake.

Sadie placed her glasses on her face and set the bag down as she rechecked to make sure they had everything. They would probably need drinks and something to eat for lunch. With that thought in mind, Sadie went back into the Kitchen and started to pack up food for them. A few sandwiches, fruit, and drinks. After she was done doing that, she grabbed everything and Jim's keys that were on a table close to the front door and started packing his car.

Sadie thought it was a bit odd that Jim was taking so long... Well, if he was going to take long then she thought she could mess with him. His car was his baby, so she could only imagine what Jim would do when he saw Sadie sitting behind the wheel. Giggling she got into the car and buckled up and then honked the horn. "Come on slow-poke!" She teased.
 
He listened to her racing around, the thoughts of her in a little bikini filling his mind, as he tried to shake them out. He took his time getting dressed, khaki shorts, a nice polo shirt, a little spray of cologne. He was going out with his sister, but he wanted to look nice for her. He figured she'd do the same for him.

Jim grabbed his bathing suit, his wallet, and a comb, figuring after a dip in the water he might need it and slipped into his Teva's. They would be good for the lake and not bad for the flea market. He checked out how much cash he had, as he heard her head out, packing up the car. He didn't have much, and with the flea market, it would be all cash. Dad had mentioned there was some in the office, so he grabbed some, leaving a note explaining why.

While he was doing this he heard the horn, and headed outside, seeing Sadie sitting in his seat, the car running. She looked so happy sitting there behind the wheel of the Jeep Wrangler. What the heck. Jim opened the passenger door. "Let's get the top off, it's a nice day. And I never thought these words would leave my mouth, but yes, you can drive. I trust you won't fuck up my car!"
 
When Jim walked out of the house, he was a site. Funny how she never noticed how attractive he was before, but he was her brother right? He wasn't supposed to be handsome and sexy, he was supposed to be annoying and very rarely he was allowed to be cute. Sadie wondered what he was doing when he got in on the passenger's. Then he said she could drive and she squealed with delight! "Really?! I promise I wont get into an accident!" She took the car out of park and they started to head out of the driveway. "This is good experience for me since I still only have my permit." Yeah, she might have forgotten to mention that earlier. Mom and Dad were always too busy to take her out driving, but she knew what she was doing!... Most of the time.

The drive wasn't that long, and parking was fairly easy to find. Getting out of the car, Sadie glanced around it and smiled when she was done with her inspection. "See, not a scratch. I told you I didn't hit that cyclist." She just drove a little close and threw him off balance. Making sure she had her purse, she grabbed Jim's hand and started dragging him to the flea-market. As they wondered around, Sadie hadn't let go of Jim's hand, and to anyone who was looking it seemed like the two were a couple. Every now and then Sadie would let go to start looking through stuff, but when they were ready to move onto the next booth or table, there her hand was, going right back to his. Sadie didn't really think too much of it at first, but about a half hour into them looking around, she realized that their fingers were laced and she had this funny feeling in her stomach as they held hands.

There was so much stuff! No way that the two of them would be able to go through everything by 1, but Sadie did want to at least get something or two. They came across one table and it was filled with books. Some of them looked new and others looked really really old, and there were blank ones, ones that had stories printed in them, or handwritten. One leather bound book Sadie opened and it was someone's sketch book. Drawing was something that Sadie had an interest in, but never really got the chance to practice it too much. She bought the book for a dollar, probably the best thing about flea-markets is that you can get everything for almost dirt cheap. The guy even gave her two charcoal pencils.

"Maybe we should grab something for Mom and Dad? I think we might be able to find someone selling old comics." It was one of their dad's hobbies, he had comics from when he was a kid and kept they safely stored. Their mother however was more into music, and when Sadie would practice ballet at home she would play the piano or a record. "Did you find anything that you liked?"
 
The drive was harrowing and when she finally parked the car, Jim got out and kissed the ground teasingly, to a roll of eyes from Sadie, but she was in a rush and grabbed his hand. He let her lead him along, enjoying the excitement in her eyes when she would see something that interested her. He was also enjoying the jealous looks he was receiving from other guys, guys who must think this was his girlfriend. Well, that was OK, let them think that, at least the old lechers wouldn't be hitting on her.

They headed over to the comics table and started sorting through the old editions. Jim came upon one, and nudged Sadie in the side. It was an old Superman, volume 2.4. "Hey, Sade, this is the one that we ruined when we were kids, dad could never find another copy." He looked at the price and coughed. Twenty dollars seemed like a lot for a comic book, but, it was for dad. He pulled the money out and payed for it, then they found some old 44's for mom's record player.

When Sadie asked if he found anything he liked, he looked at her and smiled, then blushed, slightly he hoped. "I had fun, I don't need to buy anything, besides, I'm getting hungry, and all these people are starting to smell. The two of them had a good laugh at that, all the older "country folk" who came in to these things. "Unless you wanted something else, let's head on down to the beach." He grabbed her hand in his, interlacing their fingers again.
 
Finding the comic was a great find, and would definitely put Dad in an even better mood than their parents would be coming back from their trip. While they were looking for records for Mom, Sadie came across some old jazz records. Sadie was a fan of Etta James, so it was only a matter of seconds before she made that purchase.

"We can't leave until you get something too! I got something, we got something for Mom and Dad." She pouted, "Come on, there has to be something!" It wasn't that Sadie didn't want to go to the beach, she did, but she wanted him to find something that he could keep so he could remember the day they spent together. (I will let you come up with what he finds, if anything lol)

After a few minutes of looking and enjoying the feeling of his hand holding hers, they took their purchases and made their way back to the car. This time Sadie sat in the passengers seat and let Jim drive. When they got to the beach/lake Sadie was surprised that there was no one else there. Hmm... weird, but this meant they had more time by themselves! Getting out of the car, Sadie started to pull the beach bag out and laid out the blanket, then got two paper plates and took out the food and drinks. There was a mix of roast beef, turkey, and ham sandwiches with chips, some fruit and sodas to drink even though if their mom knew about Sadie's diet for the week she could kill Jim for allowing her to be this careless.

After eating, Sadie went right to taking off her clothing, pulling off her shirt and shorts, only leaving the rather small string bikini. It was black and white with a plaid pattern all over it. Taking one of the towels, she placed it behind her so that when she laid down to get some sun she could use the towel as a pillow. Rooting through the beach bag, she took out the sunblock and started to cover her arms and legs, and stomach and chest. "Hey, Jim. Can you get my back for me?" It was an innocent question and she couldn't reach back there, so she handed him the bottle and turned around and waited to feel his hands on her back.
 
They looked around for a few minutes before something caught Jim's eye. Sadie would probably think he was wierd, but it was one of those things he was always keeping his eye out for. A 1950's style, dashboard Hula dancer. It would look great in the Jeep, and for three bucks, it was more than worth it. The roll of her eyes let him know she thought he was crazy, but it was her idea to come here.

The ride to the lake was uneventful, no run over cyclists or harrowing near misses with mail boxes, and they found a spot right next to the beach. In fact, the beach was almost empty, which was odd for such a nice day. He pulled off his polo, still in his khaki's while they ate. When the food was gone he started to clean up as his sister stripped down to her bikini. It was a sight to see. Her small frame, narrow hips, even narrower waist with abs that most personal trainers would kill for, 32B chest, covered in the black and white bikini, long blonde hair, and her pretty smile, he nearly fell over.

Jim agreed to do her back if she did his, of course, he'd have to change into his bathing suit first, but he'd make sure she didn't burn. Jim grabbed Sadie's ponytail and draped it around her neck, over her chest and began to massage the tanning lotion into her back, making sure to not miss anywhere, even going so far as to move her bikini strings, and dip a little bit into her bottoms in case they moved.

"i'm just gonna run to the Jeep and change quickly, keep an eye out, just in case, don't want a cop or some family seeing me." He got up and ran to the Jeep, looking around, he could see her watching him, even though she couldn't see anything, she could tell what he was doing as he stripped his shorts and boxers off and struggled into his bathing suit, fortunately, unseen by anyone and came back.

"OK my turn, you get to do me now"
 
It was a guilty pleasure having her brother's hands rubbing against her body. She was regretting having put lotion everywhere else as she could have asked him to put it on all over her. Still, it was nice and she was disappointed when he stopped because he was finished.

Sadie shot him a look as he mentioned that he needed to change, "Why didn't you just put on your swim trunks under your shorts?" Boys were silly, but she agreed to keep an eye out... not that she needed too. So when he got into the car she decided to mess with him and walked up to the car and made it look like she was trying to peek on him, but because of the tinted windows she couldn't see anything. Still, she made shocked and playful faces, and even stuck her tongue out at him before the car door opened. He came out and also rolled his eyes at her like she had done a few times today to him.

Once they got back to the blanket Sadie hand Jim lay down onto his stomach and she straddled him, just sitting over his hips as she started to rub the sunblock. Now she didn't need to do it this way... she just wanted to. As she put the sunblock onto his strong back she was massaging his skin, paying attention to his shoulders and moving to the back of his arms. Then she started doing his lower back, giving him the same treatment he gave her as her fingers slipped past the top of his swim trunks. Even after he had enough sunblock on, Sadie just kept rubbing and massaging, and he didn't seem to stop her. After a while she did get off of him, she doubted he would let her rub sunblock over the rest of him.

After she got off of him she laid down, sunglasses over her eyes and she hoped that they somewhat covered her flushed face. Was that a bit much? Did he think she was weird? She tried not to think about it as the warm sun was hitting her body. Out of the corner of her eye she watched him put the rest of the sunblock on his body... Coming here was either a bad idea or her best one yet.
 
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