Coming Home

[Vidette]

OOC: Stacy Silvera. 22 years old. 5'7". 110 pounds. 34-22-34. Long black hair. Grey eyes.



IC:


For the last three years I had been attending college on the other side of the country. I would come home for the summer and return to the small bedroom I shared with my kid sister. She's an annoying little brat, but I love her to death.


Like most girls her age, sis is a little boy-crazy. So when I came home, the only thing she wanted to hear about were my sexual exploits. She demanded I tell her every steamy detail.

I was always glad to. And believe me, I had some stories to tell. I'd sewn some wild oats.


Everything changed this year, though. I met someone and I fell in love. This person was everything I wanted. Sadly, it ended poorly, and I was returning home to nurse a broken heart.

My lover's name was Amanda. She introduced me to a new way of life. As I drove home, I wondered what kind of stories I was going to tell my sister this year.

I just missed her eighteenth birthday. Maybe she had stories of her own.

 

[MissCheevious]

Alexis

OOC: Alexis Silvera, 5'5", 115 lbs. Found a new hobby in surfing, so she has thick thighs but a toned body. Dark chestnut colored hair, with natural highlights from being out in the sun. Her skin a light bronze, same grey eyes as her sister.

IC:
She looks at the time on the Roxy, baby blue watch that adorns her left wrist, reading that it was 5:27 p.m. "Where the hell is she?" She uses the same hand to pull the blinds to the left, her steely gaze looking out the window for her sister's car before she lets the blinds fall back into place and she takes a step away from the window and takes a seat on the arm of the love seat.

Lexi is stoked that her sister is coming home to visit again, always having fun when she's there. Her 18th birthday had just passed two weeks before, and feels like asking her beloved sister to hook her up with some alcohol and some more stories like she always did. She takes another look down at her wrist. 5:28? Only a minute had gone by? Time was passing so slowly.

Her excitement was getting to her, having so much to tell Stacy about what has happened in the past year. School, surfing, friends, family, boys and her own little sexual escapades but she doubts they even compare to what her sister might have in store for her. Their mother had left grocery shopping, wanting to stock up now that her eldest was going to be visiting as both her daughters have a knack to finish everything in sight.

A slow smile passes her lightly glossed lips as she hears a car pull up and she slides off her perch she had taken and peeks out the window. "There she is." She lets the blinds fall back into place as she moves towards the door and steps out, grinning from ear to ear as her sister pulls up into the driveway and waves a bit. Dressed in a pair of black, Roxy board shorts which show off her tanned and toned legs and skin tight, black sleeveless tee that shows off her toned and tanned arms. "Welcome home!"