Sybil (Rocket1010)

[SensatioSeeker]

Jason walks through the door of the two bedroom apartment that he shares with his step-sister Sybil. He stops in the living room, shirtless and sweaty, and glances over at Sybil who is on the sofa with a cup of coffee. He narrows his eyes at her thinking no woman has the right looking as good as she does this early in the morning. He knows that she has just crawled out of bed. It amazes him that she gets up just as early as he does, and especially on a Saturday morning. He glances down at himself and mumbles something about Damn Texas summers and walks to the bathroom for a shower. He has that typical intense look on his face he always has. The look that makes everyone, but those who know him, think he is always angry.

He finishes His shower and starts to walk out. He stops staring at the towel in his hand, with a sigh he wraps it around his waist thinking about how his habits have changed since Sybil moved in. “Damn cheating husband.” He thinks as he opens the bathroom door. He stops in the short hallway connecting the living room to the bedrooms and glances at Sybil. Then he walks into his bedroom and shuts the door a little harder than he meant to. He removes the towel laying it on a chair and begins to gather the clothes he will wear for the day. He decides that he wants to go for a very long ride on his motorcycle and wonders if Sybil might want to join him. She’s always a blast to get out with and makes a great backpack. She has never minded that the Indian he owns is a chief bobber dark horse with no windshield or saddle bags. He just straps a large duffle bag to a luggage rack on the rear fender.

 

[Rocket1010]

Sybil is sitting on the sofa drinking a cup of coffee when she glances up, seeing her stepbrother standing in front of her, shirtless and sweaty. He had just returned from his morning run and though he was all sweaty, she couldn't help but admire his very toned body. She didn't say a word when he mumbled something about Texas heat before turning and leaving the living room. Yes it was hot and she wore a tight pair of blue shorts and white tank top.

She is very thankful for Jason's hospitality after she found her husband of two years cheating on her. Mad as hell, she told Mark she was going to leave for a few weeks and let him think about what he did. She knew it would also give her time to cool down. She really appreciates Jason opening his small apartment, offering to pay. But he refused, saying that was what family was for.

Noticing him leaving the room, she returns to reading the latest news on her phone and facebook. The sound of the shower filters through the small apartment. Still absorbed in her news feed, she glances up, realizing he is done with his shower and is staring at her from the narrow hallway. His toned body, with only a towel wrapped around him, looks inviting but she quickly averts her eyes. Glancing up again he is gone and hears his bedroom door slam shut. Did she do something to upset him? She vows to move back to her husband.

When he returns, she sees he is dressed to take his motorcycle for a ride. She remembers the good times when she sat behind him, hugging him tightly as he roared through town. How long had it been? She reflected on the last ride with him which was before her wedding. They had so much fun riding through the countryside, laughing and having a great time. It was then she told him how she was going to miss being around him after she was married.

There was no need to ask him where he was going. Standing, she sees his eyes travel of her body, taking in her 34B breasts pressing against the tank top. "Do you mind if I go for a ride with you Jason? If it's ok," Sybil uses her fingers to smooth her long blonde curls. "I'll need to fix my hair with a ponytail so it's not blowing all over my face.

 

[SensatioSeeker]

I’m standing in my room naked looking out the window at my bike trying to decide if I want to bother getting out at all, “Fuck it! This has been a shit week at work and I need to ride and get out of McKinney even if it’s just for a couple of days.” I mumble to myself. My eyes cut to the right and I see a woman staring at my window with her hands over her mouth. I pull the string on the shades and let them drop reminding myself that I should be more careful to keep the damn shades closed.

I go to my closet and pull out a shirt, jeans and my lace up steel toed boots. I grab a light armored hoodie I use to ride in during the summer. I dress and pull out a duffle bag that I put two changes of clothes in. I pull a storage container out of the closet and open it to pull out the riding gear it contained. It was my late wife’s gear. I lost Emily to cancer a year ago and, even though I put all of her things in storage, I kept her riding gear with me.

I stand looking at all the gear and wonder if Sybil would even want to go. I would really like someone who could draw me out of my shell and she is one person who could do that. I decide she’s going if I have to drag her ass out of the apartment.

I walk into the living room and observe her while she is looking at her phone and clear my throat. My eyes are taking her in. I can’t help but notice the tank top she is wearing and how it hugs her body. She looks up from her phone and I divert my eyes back to her face a little embarrassed that I was caught.

I start to ask her to join me when she asks first. I look towards the door and back to her, “Yeah, that would be great. I was going to ask you to join me but you beat me to the punch. I pulled Emily’s gear out of the closet. You’re basically the same size as her so everything should fit. There is a helmet, light armored hoodie and boots. The duffle bag I use is big enough for everything we both need for a two days. No arguments on the gear. I've become more safety conscious over the years and my main concern is for your safety as well as mine. Okay? ” I fold my arms and get ready to stand my ground in case she wants to argue.

 

[Rocket1010]

I wait a moment for you to answer about wantng me to go with you. I smile when you tell me that would be great and then chuckle when you add you were going to ask me but I beat you to the punch. "Well I read your mind," I muse assuming you wanted me to go when I see, you holding Emily's bike outfit.

I feel my mouth drop open a little seeing you holding her outfit. A soft groan escapes my lips remembering my sister-in-law. It brings back instant memories of how she bravely fought cancer until the damn disease won. I look at your face and I swear you are still missing her. I try to shake the memories from my brain and try to laugh when you say you are more safety conscious and you're concerned about my safety. "I remember when you were a wild child, not caring about wearing a helmet and riding like the bat out of hell. I'm glad you want me to be safe Jason."

I stand, seeing your eyes traveling over my body as I take Emily's light armored hoodie and boots from you. "I'll be right back," I say and head to the spare bedroom. I slip on her outfit and look in the mirror and get a strange feeling. We were about the same size and the clothes fit very well. It feels a little strange wearing her clothes.

Rummaging through the drawers, I pull out some outfits for the next few days. Except for riding behind Jason, I thought there was no reason to pack anything to warm because of the oppressive Texas heat. Selecting a couple pair of shorts, sexy black bikini panties, and a couple of tank tops, I figure that should be enough during the day. On a whim, I throw in a black lace bra but wonder if I'll need to wear it. I also select a long sleeve shirt and jeans and throw in my sandals in case we are out and about at night. And lastly, I throw in a purple satin negligee for sleeping.

Throwing some tolietries and my clothes into a small bag, I walk out of the bedroom wondering if you ever visit the night clubs the way you did when Emily was alive. Back then you and Emily, along with me and my asshole cheating husband use to go to the nightclubs for drinks and music.

Returning to the living room, I smile at you. "I'm all ready to go Jason." I see your eyes take in my outfit and wonder if you are thinking about Emily.