“Hey guys!” Ryan and his sister’s heard their aunt Rachel call out to them as they stepped out of their suv.
Ryan glanced in her direction and saw his aunt’s beautiful smile as she waved to them. She was wearing a low cut white blouse and had tied the bottom portion in a knot leaving her sexy tummy exposed. Ryan gulped as his eyes drank in her long smooth legs in her daisy duke shorts. She was in her late 30’s but she could still give her step daughters a run for their money in day of the week. Ryan forced himself not to stare at the inviting cleavage as he went in to hug her.
“My my Ryan, you’re filling in well aren’t you?” she said as she squeezed his arms.
Ryan scratched his head in embarrassment at her loud compliment. His aunt always knew how to make him squirm about his size. She was like a second mother to him and had babysat him when he was younger. Behind her, Promise and Sasha came into view.
Ryan had been a 14 year old high school freshman when he first met his step-cousins. They were 20 and 22 and at the height of their college heydays. They intimidated the hell out of him. They were both of darker complexion considering that their late mother was of African descent. They were built like brick houses, and played all the sports under the sun. He remembered how badly they had made him and his friends look over a game of two hand touch on his 15th birthday. Promise had leveled him on a play that left him gasping breath and on the verge of tears. He still held a grudge against her over the incident. All that being said he was still attracted by their beautiful coke bottle shaped bodies.
“What Ryan, no hug for us?” he heard the pair ask.
Ryan walked over to them and gave each of them a strong hug. Although he was older now and a lot stronger, he was still shorter than them by a few inches and for some reason he still felt like a kid next to them.
After a few awkward seconds his sisters came around the SUV to greet the girls. Before long they were all yapping away at how cute each other’s outfit was. Ryan slipped away without them noticing him.
“How was the drive?” Jim asked Nick.
“You didn’t get caught up in any of those speed traps did you?”
“Negative, kept cruise control locked at 70,” Nick replied as he shook Jim’s hand.
Jim wasn’t fond of Rachel’s ex-husband but he found Nick to be very likeable. He was a service manager for tech company and led a far more stable life than the hot headed wannabe racecar driver his sister had originally married 15 years earlier. He had his reservations about any man willing to marry his sister knowing her character. But after hearing his life’s story and how he had managed to raise two daughters on his own, he felt that Nick probably had a good shot at managing life with his sister.
After the family had exchanged their “hellos” and caught up with one another, they began getting ready for the big float party.
“We’ll get the gear unloaded while you girls go buy the wristbands,” Jim told the family.
“Sounds like a plan honey,” Nicole replied.
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