Christmas Wish for Sister - Sex Stories

Christmas Wish for Sister

... because she's an idiot." They sat across the table from each other, plates long since emptied and cleared. The little black tray from the waiter was still sitting near the edge, topped with the bills and coins he'd brought back in change. Kyle couldn't help but laugh at his sister's enthusiastic dislike for a bad movie and book. "When the last one came out, Steve actually took me to it. You remember Steve?" Kyle laughed harder. "Yeah, I remember." "It was our third and final date. He thought I'd just love it. Dumbass. Actually, he wasn't that bad, just clueless. By the third date he'd used up everything he knew to talk about, I think, and was counting on the movie to send me over the moon. Poor thing, I kind of felt sorry for him, he was so lost for words most of the time." "Yeah, I've had a few like that myself." "I bet you have," Millie said with a smirk. "Well, if he'd been a little bit cooler, I might have given him another chance. But I got the definite impression he was hoping for something a little more that night. Now I have no problem with sex, hell, I'm as horny as the next girl, but it's not a reward for good behavior or a thank you for buying me dinner. God forbid a teenage boy take the time to actually wait until it's meaningful. Maybe if one of these boys had some patience and charm, they'd actually get somewhere, and not just two dates, and I wouldn't always be left to take care of myself. I can't wait to be out of high school. "God, I'm talking a lot." Millie ...

... started looking around. "Crap, what time is it?" Kyle glanced at his phone. "8:15." "The movie started twenty minutes ago. Can we still make it?" "It'll take us another twenty to get there, another ten to get our tickets. I mean, so far it's probably just been commercials, so we'd only miss-" "Eh, forget it." Kyle fiddled on his phone. "There's another showing at 9:45..." "I don't really want to stay out that late. Let's go home. We can watch a movie there." "Alright." Kyle put the change and his phone away, leaving a good tip, and got up. "Sorry, I've been talking you're ear off." "No, it's good. We haven't talked like that in a long time." Millie stood, putting her coat on, but got it twisted. Kyle came behind her and straightened it out, holding it up for her to put her arms in. "Yeah, it's been nice," Millie said. **** "Well, congratulations, Kyle, that was officially the best date I've ever been on." Millie hung her coat in the closet by their front door, leaving it open for Kyle. “You were both engaging and gentlemanly.” "And we missed the movie." "And we missed the movie," Millie echoed. "Well, I am both honored, and very sad for you." Millie chuckled. "Being a boy, I suppose you're expecting something now." Millie wandered a few feet into the living room, with Kyle following as far as the arch doorway from the entry hall. "Yes. I expect you to sulk in your room and not talk to me again for a week." "Is that all? Ooo, Kyle, you're not like the other boys," she teased, ...