After hanging up your laundry to dry you head out of your house into the living room. As you take your first steps out onto the carpeted floor you look up at the monolithic couch your house resides next to, a constant reminder of how different you are from the world around you. Walking along the couches side you take in the sounds of the house around you. You could hear someone in the kitchen, with the radio on you guessed it was your mother; You didn’t know her schedule today, but when she doesn’t bother you on a weekday off she’s usually going into the office. As you got to the front of the couch you noticed the TV was off, another confirmation your mother was going into work.
Ruling out you mother as a buddy for the day you head towards the hallway and your only other options for entertainment today: Megan and Ellen…
It took a few minutes to traverse across the living room and entryway before entering the long, to you anyway, corridor of the hallway. At the far end you see the door to your mother’s room open with plenty of sunlight shining into the hallway illuminating it. Her room had it’s own bathroom, but there was another at the end of the hallway that Megan and Ellen shared; Although from your current position you couldn’t tell if it was occupied.
Beginning down the hallway you stayed close to the baseboard molding and less than 2 minutes later you arrived at Megan’s door, your first stop. You rounded the door molding noticing the light shining under the crack of her door, you were about to ring the buzzer system you two had set up when a shadow passed the door followed by a heavy exhale. You decided to take a peek before ringing, so you crawled under the door only to reveal Megan bent over in a stretch with her headphones on. To make the sight even more compelling she was only clad in one of her sports bras and workout boy shorts. Your perverted eyes scanned over your sisters body, noting her bare toes wiggling as her bent over touching the floor in front of them. As she stood up into a different stretching pose your eyes spotted her work out clothes laid out over the edge of her bed…
“She’s getting ready for a run.” You say aloud to yourself, you eyes moving back to the curves of your sister’s body as she stretched. The sight made certain feelings stir within your loins, making you contemplate sneaking into Megan’s workout wear, or even her sneakers. But a groan from your stomach made you second guess this course, ‘I should have grabbed a bite to eat before I set out looking for fun...’ You thought, knowing you wouldn’t want to be stuck hungry between you sister’s sweaty toes for at least the next hour before getting food
That’s when your mind moves to your last option, your cousin Ellen. Sure you always had food in your house to eat in situations like this when everyone was busy, or just when you wanted to be by yourself, but today you wanted to have fun! So now your mind moved to Ellen, she always had munchies lying around, and besides that it had been over a week since your last meaningful interaction with her besides a passing ‘Hello’ or a conversation at dinner. With you mind made up you walked out of the alcove Megan’s door made and back along the molding towards your cousin’s…
As you continued along the molding you though about the free for all it was getting Ellen’s attention. Unlike the buzzer arrangement you had with Megan, it was an adventure stepping into Ellen’s room. Typically she was in bed, but she’s also got a computer she’s on occasionally. You also know she’s quite unabashed about her ‘personal’ activities; You’ve tried to get her attention while she was masturbating and usually had to wait for her to finish to succeed. There’s also been the rare occasion she’s been high while doing so and started using you… Or she could be high, freak out, and try to squish you thinking you’re a bug… No matter the outcome you knew it would be an interesting day.
As you rounded the door molding to Ellen’s room you noticed the crack beneath her door was dark. You approached the crack noticing a slight breeze coming from underneath: it smelled of pot, air freshener, and what you’ve come to know all to well as Ellen’s scent. Now that you smelled the pot you wondered if she had smoked and went back to bed… If she didn’t have anything to do on a weekday when you mother was working she had a habit of toking and going back to sleep for a few hours, giving you plenty of time to explore her body…
With a nod of acceptance of your decision you got onto your hands and knees and crawled into the crack. Quickly emerging on the other side and standing up you blink trying to get your eyes to adjust to the dark room. The first thing you see is light from the crack fanning out in front of you revealing the minor chaos that was Ellen’s floor. Discarded clothing, shoes and sneakers, wrappers, and go knows what else littered the floor. Next as your eyes adjusted more you noticed the minor amount of light bleeding though the closed shades and then the television that was on, but the sound was low. The first massive object besides her dresser on one side of the room was her desk, then her bed. As your eyes moved up to the top of the bed you see Ellen...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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