I woke up the next morning and wondered how soon it should be before I called Kate. After last night I was certainly keen to meet her again, but didnt want to seem desperate or needy. Contemplating on my stupid dilemma I rolled over to look at the clock.
Shit, it was 11 already.
I got up and pulled a T-shirt on as I left my room. My sister Jill came out of the bathroom, brushing her blond hair and wearing nothing but a towel around her athletic body.
"I wouldnt go down dressed like that if I were you, Kate is over"
"Kate Greenslade?" My heart rate quickened.
"Do we know any other Kates? Yes its Kate Greenslade"
I had better get changed into something else
I went back into my room and pulled a pair of jeans over my boxers, then sprayed on some deo, before passing myself off as acceptable enough to talk to Kate.
"Are you going out?" Jill asked me from her room as I passed by.
"No, I just got up" I walked into her room. She was in the middle of getting changed and was only in her underwear. A lot of my friends thought she was hot. She was a gymnast and looking at her now I decided she was pretty good looking....34Cs with a pretty good body. But she was my sister so I wouldn't say she was sexy....attractive maybe.
"What makes you think I am? I asked, curious
"You only wear those jeans when youre going out"
"Well Im not going out" I told her
My sister gave me a weird look as I went downstairs but I didnt care. I was thinking about Kate. What I should say to her and how I should act around her.
Like every time I saw her, my heart rate increased and I could feel the blood going to my face. She was just that sexy, not that she was dressed in anything that magnificent right now; just a top and pants. But her well developed chest would look good in the most unflattering of clothes and her singlet was pretty flattering. I flashed a smile and said good morning to my mom.
"Hi Craig" My mom said, "Kate was just asking me about you going to the beach with her for the weekend"
Kate expanded: "I was going to go with a friend of mine for my birthday, but her mother is very ill so we've postponed the trip. And since the house is already booked I thought you might want to go for the beach for a few days and"-She licked her lips-"have some fun...." She gave me a sensual smile.
"Sure, I'd love to go"
Score! I was going to be alone with Kate for the whole weekend.
"Jane is going to be at her dads, so it will just be the two of us"
"Thats fine"
"And its this weekend, thats not too short-notice?"
"Its fine, I havent got anything planned"
"Ok then, I will see you tomorrow. Thanks for the tea Debbie, but I have got to go finish packing"
I was halfway through packing and thinking about what I should get Kate for her birthday when Jill walked in.
"So your going to the beach with Kate?"
"Yeah, tomorrow"
"Dont you think it will be weird just you and Kate, she is like in her fifties?"
"Shes 42. And we get on well. Often when Im babysitting or gardening I have a drink with her or have something to eat"
"What do you think you will do?"
"Dunno, depends whats down their I guess"
"So just regular beach stuff?" she gave me a knowing look
"It is a beach"
She smiled at me then left the room. She was acting weird....but it was impossible for her to know about it. Impossible. Despite this I was still thinking about it on the bus to the mall. I needed a present for Kate.
I would get some chocolates first, since I could show those to mom. But I would also have to get her something else....maybe some soaps and things from one of those girly shops....and some lingerie...
A box of nice chocolates was easy to get since they sold them at the soap store, I also grabbed some bubble bath and lotion. But when it came to buying lacy underwear I was lost. I thought about calling Jill since she would probably help me out and know the sort of store, but she seemed suspicious enough as it was. Mom would flip out if I asked her. I considered taking a pair of Jills since they were pretty much new and not something you wore often. But before I resorted to second hand underwear I decided I may as well ask the woman at the soap store if she knew a good place. Turned out she did and it was close by so I gave it a go.
The shop had just the sort of things I wanted and I enjoyed browsing through the garments for the first 15 minutes. Eventually however it dawned on me that I had no idea what size bra Kate wore. I think the woman at the counter saw the uncertainty on my face, or perhaps she had just decided I had spent enough time going through womans delicates. Regardless of which, she came up and asked me coldly if she could help.
"Yeah, I want to get something for my girlfriend...but Im not sure what size bra she is...."
She warmed up to me at the knowledge that I was a legitimate customer and not another horny teenager. "Is she quite a large woman or is she very slim?"
"She is slim, but she has quite...quite a big bust"
"Okay, well I wear a 36C but am nearly a D. Do you think her breasts are larger or smaller than mine?"
I sized up her breasts and tried to think how they compared to Kates. The cashier had a good figure and cleavage. "Yeah, yours are roughly the same
Alright, well you can either go with a C or D cup
I went with C cup, thinking they would be more revealing. She continued to question me about skin tone, height and hair colour in an attempt to get an appropriate bra. She decided that a dark purple one with half cups would look best and she urged me to go with a thong instead of regular underwear.
That night my parents lectured me on how I should act over the weekend; I wasnt really listening....they had no idea what we would get up to so their input was fairly useless. Finally they stopped talking and I went upstairs to my room....to find Jill rummaging through my bag
"Why are you going through my stuff?"
"You forgot your tooth brush, I figured I would pack it for you"
"Because I havent brushed my teeth yet"
"Sorry, I didnt know. I will let you finish packing"
I gave her a queer look as she left.