1. Sisters forever. Stage One: Almost enemies
  2. Sisters forever. Stage Two: Awareness
  3. Sisters forever. Stage Three: Revelations ...

Waking up, Katya listened for a long time to the sound of water in the shower. The head was empty and seemed numb. There was no thought, affairs, like, too, and the brain took a day off. The blouse gently held her breasts, the lower abdomen pleasantly cooled and the whole atmosphere called for more sleep. The shower stopped making noise and Katya quietly fell into the arms of morpheus, but not for long.

“Kate,” came a loud whisper near the ear, “Ka-yat.” Katya!

Katerina woke up. Natasha, who was dressed in her casual clothes, looked into her eyes excitedly.

- Mommy will be back soon! She whispered in fright.

Kate smiled slightly at the funny sounds that in her relaxed mind could not make up the words. But her sister's face remained agitated, hinting at the seriousness of the situation, and Katya hurried to decipher the message. “Mom, our mom, of course, soon, that is, in the near future, will return. With a symposium. Or where it comes from is not important. But if not this, then what? ”. Katerina remembered only that she should have been there too, but remained to be at home alone. She was unable to stay alone because Natasha returned, who was supposed to be dancing and ... Katya looked around: the bed was crumpled up, and the pleasant chill at the bottom turned out to be a wet spot on the sheets. Jumping out of bed, Katerina rushed into the bathroom with a short curse, immediately returning for clothes. Jeans, thrown off together with shorts, lay at the bed and miraculously did not wrinkle. Natasha has already removed the pillowcase from the pillow. Kate grabbed things and, reaching the bathroom, undressed. Cool water streams brought back muscle strength, and a short, icy shower brought clarity to the head. “This is how much I slept, that mom should be back already?”, - mom hasn’t returned to her recently before eight, or she has been late. By the crumpled skirts, Katya could have guessed the reasons, but the eternal mischievous expression of her mother’s face did not allow her to check her guesses.

Knocked on the bathroom door. Katerina turned off the shower.

- Katya, open up! I need to wash the sheets, - asked my sister. Deciding that the shower is enough for today, Katerina pushed open the shower curtains and opened the door. Natasha, who had entered, saw a naked sister, flushed with paint and was dumbfounded. Katya, who was never shy of her sister, did not immediately understand the reason for Natasha’s stupor. With a yakun, Katerina covered herself with a curtain.

“Sorry,” she asked, and immediately thought, why is she covering herself? Wasn’t it any longer natural to invite a sister to the bathroom? Or does she consider the incident to be a mistake and will be categorically against repetition? Thoughts about what happened caused excitement in the groin. "Mama. Mom will be back soon, ”but the fear of getting caught only fanned the flames stronger in the disobedient womb. A stream of Katina thoughts interrupted the slam of the door of the washing machine and the subsequent click of the toggle switch. Katerina estimated the day. Until Monday was far away.

- What are you doing? - she stuck her head out from behind the curtain, - Today is not a day of washing.

- But as? - Natasha asked helplessly. In the machine was only bed linen.

- Is the laundry fresh? It was? - Nat negatively shook her head, - Well, throw it in the basket, - in response, Natasha turned pale.

- What if she noticed something?

“Whatever she may notice, it will be less evidence than sheets washed out of turn.” You already burned it. Do you remember?

Last time, Nat washed the sheets out of turn when she described herself in a dream. Then she washed everything, hung it up and, with a calm soul, sat down for lessons. Mom, suspecting something was wrong, started a conversation, presenting everything as if she knew everything. The sister got scared and told everything herself. Katerina then considered her an underdeveloped fool, because Natasha was already then 16. She remembered that day very well and, with just one reminder, immediately turned white from red. “But she was not described then. That was scared.A shame lied to my mother to believe without any questions, ”thought Kate. She suddenly imagined that her body suddenly began to behave strangely, incorrectly, not as a woman ... Whatever she did in her sister's place, Katya did not know.

- You are still new in bed, and I will come now.

While Katerina was drying herself, Natasha ran overloading the laundry into the basket and went to make the bed. Kate carefully, as usual, wiped her hair, got dressed and returned to the room. Natasha's bed was carefully filled, and she herself, whiter than chalk, stood against the wall. Catching her sister's eyes on herself, she looked into her eyes and then turned away. I heard a sob.

- Natasha ... Nat, well, what are you doing? - Katerina went to her sister and turned her to her.

- She will find out. Find out for sure. And then kill. Or lock me somewhere. Or expelled to the street. Where am I going, Kat? I have nowhere to go, - Nata again burst into tears and Katya pressed her to her chest in an attempt to calm her down. Stroking her hair and saying, “What are you doing? You invent, there will be no such thing, ”Kate thought about how sensitive her sister is. Like a snail peeking out of the sink of endless sobs. Even the sunbeam, which has touched its horns with a corner, makes it hide back. "You can not do it this way. I'll have to take care of her. It’s impossible to be so! ”, - decided Katya. The first thing you need to talk to my mother ...

Remembering her mom, Katerina looked around for a table alarm clock that was always lost due to its portability and stupidity. The alarm clock did not find itself, but the rays of the sun, beating through the closed curtains, suggested that about eight is out of the question. After waiting for Nat to cry, Katya pulled away for a serious conversation.

- Nat, I want you to remember something, - Katerina looked her sister straight in the eye, - No matter how further our relationship develops, I will no longer mock you. I have to apologize to you. All my life, it seemed to me that we were on an equal footing, and you were just lazy to become better. Now I see that it is not. Now I will always be ready to listen and try to help you with your problems. I will never push you away again.

- True? - Natasha asked in a voice trembling with tears.

- True.

Natalya in a fit of feelings embraced her sister, trembling all over. “Like a little animal. Little cute rabbit. This tremor was passed on to Kate, and at the same time, treacherously, she gave herself a bliss below the abdomen. Katerina steadfastly drove from her arising vulgar thoughts until she felt a hot elastic pulse on her right thigh. Smiling to herself, Katya stepped back to her bed and pulled her sister along.

- But mom ...

- Do not worry, there is still time.

And, taking a pack of contraceptives from the bedside table, they fell on the bed. “I will never leave you,” Katya whispered in her sister’s ear before passion overwhelmed them.

Ten minutes later, Natasha, pleased and tired, and Katya, simply pleased, lay in an embrace on the bed, looking at each other in the eyes. Without any goal, not trying to catch the mood or read minds, they simply looked at the constellations of the irises of each other. Suddenly, Natalia jumped.

- Time! Mama! Lingerie!

- Do not worry you so! Mom will appear at eight and not a minute earlier. And, secondly, my bed should just be made. I have something to justify the wet spots on the sheets.

Natasha calmed down and stared at the wall thoughtfully. And Katya stroked her belly and thought about what excites her so much in her sister.

- And with the rest ... it was the same? - suddenly asked Nat.

Katya did not answer immediately.

- It does not happen like this with the others. Each is good in its own way. I did not have two identical lovers. And each time it is different in its own way from the previous one ... But no one caressed me so gently like you.

- So I'm just another mistress?

- I do not speak nonsense. You are special. Not sex, but our relationship.

- How can we have a relationship? We are sisters, - Natasha turned away from her sister. Tears could be heard in her voice again.

- They can. And they will, - Katya is not used to stopping halfway.Having decided to take her sister under protection, she had already planned to work together and separate housing, - We just need to talk to my mother.

- Please do not! - Natasha was frightened in earnest, - Just do not tell my mother, otherwise I just can not stand it. Promise! You are welcome!!

“Okay, I promise not to speak.” But don't you want to stop being oppressed by the mother? We could even live separately. My name has long been called to work, and with your specialty, finding a side job would be a trifling matter.

- Just don't, ok?

- Okay.

Katerina even offended. She would do everything herself, freeing her sister from the need to talk with her mother, find accommodation, solve problems. Well what's wrong with her !? “Stop. She has the right to decide for herself. You don't know what's in her heart, ”Katya calmed herself. In the end, everything is not canceled, but simply postponed, because Natasha is right - my mother will notice. Not now, but ever. Then we'll talk.

The doorbell rang. The sisters, hastily putting themselves in order, rushed to open the door.

4 comments
  • August 21, 2017 16:43

    I'm waiting for the next series :)

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  • August 21, 2017 23:27

    Thank you, your expectation will pay off! I hope.
    The second night has already been submitted for approval

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  • Tson (already your fan) (a guest)
    August 21, 2017 19:05

    And I'm waiting too ...

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  • August 22, 2017 9:02

    And you will be happy! Over time, I have a deficit, but plans for the next stage are made. So, by the weekend I should be in time [although, in fact, the plans mean nothing - I still can't write them]

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