I spoke first, “hello Delphi, you’re looking good…”
“So, you decided to show your face around here… How could you do something like forcing yourself upon a young lady…”
“Mom, that’s not what happened…”
“Shut up. I know exactly what you did. The Superintendent of the Academy called me, but wouldn’t say any more than that you had been expelled, but a very nice classmate of yours, a Mr. Richardson, called later and gave me the sordid details… How can I ever face my friends again? Our family name was one of the most honored in this county. Your father graduated from the Academy and was killed in a Middle East war; your grandfather graduated from West Point and served with distinction in Vietnam; your great-grandfather graduated from the Naval Academy and served in World War II…”
“Yes, mom, I know all about the illustrious history of the Wilson family… and I don’t know what that jerk Aaron Richardson told you, but I was bounced out for a technical violation of the Honor Code; not for forcing myself upon that young lady…”
“I don’t really care what the details are. Just stay away from me — I cannot bear to look at you right now. You can stay here as long as you need, but you need to consider your options.”
I walked out of her room shaking with anger. Jill was waiting in the hallway and gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
“Come on Doug, let’s get in the pool — that will calm your shattered nerves.”
We undressed and waded into the outdoor “bath” — actually a shallow pool in the courtyard. Jill was born in Japan and grew up there with her dad and late mother. Their family frequently bathed together in the nude as is the custom in that country. After Jill’s dad married my mother we continued the family nude bathing tradition. Delphi enjoyed showing off her artificial boobs in the family baths and at neighborhood swimming parties in a skimpy bikini. My mom is a beautiful woman but I never thought of her as somebody I’d like to fuck.
Jill and I sat in the warm water and my tremors subsided somewhat. We reminisced about our good times together and talked about the future. I was feeling better after a half hour in the pool with my sister.
After a pause in the conversation, Jill spoke, “Doug, get over on the padded bench by the cabana and let me give you a massage. A good rubdown will calm your nerves.”
I lay on my stomach while my sister got a jar of massage oil and went to work. I experienced an erection from Jill’s message. After completing my back side, Jill told me to turn over.
“Sis, I better not…”
In a playful guttural voice she ordered, “I… said… turn… over.”
I complied and could see my dick sticking straight up. Jill didn’t take any notice of my erection and commenced an oily massage of my front side. She worked my arms, chest and abdomen, then skipped to my feet and legs. I had my eyes closed wondering what she would do. She put more oil in her hands then stroked my twitching cock and rubbed my balls. Sis and I had never before engaged in any type of sexual contact with each other, so this was a major surprise. She backed away and admired her handiwork.