I followed her lead and went to the opposite side and flopped in that corner. She put on some dopey movie and we tried to act normal. In a way her caution was rewarded because Dad arrived not 20 minutes later. We saw the headlights swoop into the driveway, and then a door slam and the lights pull away just as fast. Seconds later our Father walked into the house.“Hi Dad!” We both said at the same time. We exchanged looks and smiles.“Good to be home.” He said. He was still in uniform and when he was we always walked a line with him. He was always on duty in that uniform. He dropped his bag by the door and came to sit on the couch with us. “How was your trip, Daddy?” Em asked. “Long. Boring. Unnecessary. Same as always.” He said monotone. “But,” and we heard some excitement in his voice, “But, I’m getting some time off. I want to talk to your mom and you kids and maybe we can take a vacation.”Em jumped up and ran to him “Oh Daddy that would be great. Where can we go? Can we go now?” She. One day I had this severe back sprain and my brother offered to massage my back, I lay prone , and was wearing shorts and t shirt, , he was really good at back massage , the way he caressed my back by lifting my t shirt a bit, I enjoyed that innocent massage, from that day every night I demanded him the back massage, after the massage I used to ask him to lay besides me and we used to chat for hours, he became my best friend.One day I had this severe bout of back pain and after the usual massage I turned and hugged him, be circling my arms around his neck , he responded by sliding his hands beneath my waist and encircled and pulled me towards him and hugged me tightly, my breasts crushed against his chest, wow , what a feeling .This went on for around 15 days, we both used to hug and talk all night and then he used to move to his bed, then day came for him to leave for his college, I was sad , the night before he went to college , I hugged him tightly and first time I moved my hands.
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