“What time do you call this?” my mother asked. “It’s nearly ten o’clock.” “It’s Saturday morning,” I complained. My mother was the ...kind of woman who paid no attention to complaints. “So tell me,” she said, rather like an excited child as she perched herself at the end of the bed, “How did your meeting with Veronica go last night?” I motioned with my eyes to the black file on my bedside table. “She wants me to start on Monday morning.” “She’s offered you a job for the summer?” my mother. I telephoned Tom and asked for help. "Maybe we could date the girls. And take our sister's out?" Rob you want to date Gini?"I paused this was the moment of truth. "I want to date Liz, my sister, not Gini! I want Liz as my girlfriend" Dude this is embarrassing. You know what your saying Rob?" Yeah Tom! I know exactly what I am saying. I want to take my sister Liz as my lover. I know the girls at school are under pressure to be sluts, I want Liz for me and no one else." Liz told you then about. Then she asked about our college and all. Then I told her that we’ve been looking for a flat nearby. She replied that the ground of her house is vacant and is for rent. We exchanged numbers and I fixed a date to visit the property to see it.It was a weekday afternoon. I rang the bell and here she was, in a tight top and shorts which revealed her soft milky thighs. She didn’t wear a bra and her nipples were pointed over the top. I wore a black shirt and skinny jeans. My eyes were locked on her. "I think you are very beautiful," I told her."You are nuts. I have no tits!" Well, I think you are very feminine-looking."She looked at me strangely as she left.After that, she enjoyed teasing me when she was over. Short dresses, skirts and short-shorts with halter tops were her preferred clothes, so anytime she was over I was given a little show. I would be looking at her, and she would grant me a visual of her tits or her panties to keep me interested. She loved to be looked at and she loved.