CHAPTER 5

I piggybacked her into the kitchen where we found Mom standing by the back door, I thought for a moment that I caught a glimpse of her tossing a cigarette into next doors garden, ''Your father's late.'' she said.

Bobbie slid down my back and went into the fridge, ''Mom,'' I started, could I really say anything to her about what I'd seen? It was ten years ago, maybe longer. Maybe she knew, either way our kitchen cuddle earlier jumped back into my mind.

''I should've come down and finished our cuddle.'' I told her. She turned and smiled, Bobbie closed the fridge and was seen with an armful of candy. ''I don't think so Missy, put some back right now. Dinner will be in an hour.'' Mom told her, she then turned to me, ''Did you find what you were looking for?'' she asked.

''Yeah, I found something else too. But we'll talk about it later.'' I told her.

''But Mommy, my bum still hurts.'' Bobbie said, still with a fist full of candy. Mom shook her head with a smile from the side of her mouth, ''Put it back, maybe you should get Doc to kiss it better.'' she said. My eyebrows leapt to my hair line, ''Good luck with that.'' I said. Bobbie put most of the candy back into the fridge and left the kitchen.

I looked back into my Mothers eyes, and she dropped hers to the floor. She had this vulnerable yet seductive feel to her, I didn't know whether to kiss her or make her a cup of tea.

''Doc,'' she started. I stopped her from saying anything more by stepping in closer to her. I placed my hands on her hips and pulled her in close. Our eyes met again and our lips begged for another kiss, we drew closer and things were starting to get dark again.

We both heard the front door open and broke away from one another, a moment after it slammed shut Dad walked into the kitchen.

''Evening ladies,'' he grumbled. ''Hi Honey, good day?'' Mom asked, he shrugged his shoulders and pulled the fridge open, he got himself a beer and sat at the table. His eyes soon fell on me, and I had struggled to take the disgusted look off my face that had appeared from the moment he came home.

''You alright there boy?'' he asked looking at me, I didn't feel love towards him knowing what I had seen on the Nanny-cam. I just looked at him and gave a slight nod before leaving the kitchen, I then heard him ask Mom, ''What's wrong with the boy?''

''Hormones.'' I heard her reply.

I stopped by the lounge on my way to the stairs and saw Bobbie watching TV. She was laid out on the floor with her back to me and her nightie had ridden up to reveal her ass. The hand print had now completely faded, but my eyes then fell on her little vagina.

I crossed the room and pulled her nightie down to cover her, ''Cover your ass you little ass.'' I told her. ''Hey!'' she complained, ''I was getting some air to it like you said.''

I turned to leave the room and then glanced back, she was now on her knees, resting her head in her hands and her ass once again on display. ''Bobbie,'' I started, she then wiggled it a little, ''Kiss it better then.'' she told me. ''There's nothing there now.'' I told her, she shrugged her shoulders, ''Make me feel better.'' she said.

I huffed a sigh and crossed the room, getting down onto my knees and leaning toward her ass, I could hear her try and stifle a giggle as she felt my breath on her rear cheek. I then bit lightly on her ass, causing her to jolt forward, ''Hey! That's it!'' she declared, jumping to her feet and diving on top of me. She tackled me to the floor and sat on my chest, then swiftly turned herself around and brought her ass to my face.

''Kiss it better.'' she demanded, ''Bobbie, get off before I get you off.'' I told her. ''Ohh get me off then.'' she answered back, I paused for a moment and replayed the last two things that were said between us. Did she say it for me to remove her, or, get her off. No, there's no way she's that sexually aware. She's nine for Christ sake.

She edged her ass closer to my face and I was eye-to-eye with her tight, bald little vagina. Fuck, I thought to myself. She pushed it back as far as she could and I brought my chin down, I was nowhere near where the head print was, I planted a kiss in the gap between her vagina and her anus. I tried to keep it quick but she held herself there for a moment, and I then started to feel a little bit of moisture on my chin, she was sitting on my face at this point and I didn't want her to be one of those girls who wrote into those cheap magazines saying that her brother was the first guy to get her off.

I rolled over and got her off of me, getting to my feet as she remained sitting on the floor looking up at me. ''Better?'' I asked her, she kept her stare right into my eyes, and nodded. ''Thank you.'' she said softly.

I struggled for a while to get my sister's little round face out of my head, the thought of getting her wet was starting to turn me on. I kept reminding myself that she was my little sister, and I was supposed to be the kind of brother that protected her. Especially from hormone charged guys like me. But I also kept coming to the thoughts of wanting some more alone time with Mom, the kind of alone time that would result in her nipple being in my mouth, at the very least anyway.

Even for a fucked up thought, it was a better explanation for my hard-on than my sisters pussy being in my face.

I decided that it would be in my best interest if I remained upstairs until I smelt the smell of food. Dinner on a Friday night was always the same, egg, bacon and sausages. It was quick and easy for Mom, who was always tired at the end of the week. Bobbie and I washed the dishes afterwards and went into the lounge to find a movie for the night. I told Mom that I'd tutor Faye and she replied by telling me that she'd text Pamela to let her know, it was all set for tomorrow afternoon. I was more concerned with planting the camera than I was with spending time with Faye, my hobby for the last several months was now going to know me. Or ignore me as I talked history, either way, I was taking a new step.