A Sister's Benefaction Through Shared Grief - Pt 1 - Sex Stories

A Sister's Benefaction Through Shared Grief - Pt 1

She listened to the chimes of the doorbell echo in the hall for a second time. 'Maybe he's still asleep?' she thought to herself as she stood there. Usually her sister was home on Fridays, but only her sister's boyfriend's car was in the driveway. She waited patiently because she wanted to leave a magazine for her sister that had an interesting article on coping with the death of a spouse. She watched her sister Gina go through such a death, and was amazed at how well she handled it. Experiencing it for herself now, she turned to her sister for comfort, and had hoped to get her sister's opinion on what the article talked about. Ringing the doorbell for a third time, she began to wonder why her sister didn't tell her that she wasn't going to be home. Almost ready to just leave it in the mail box, she heard a man's voice call out, “One minute!” The figure of Gina's boyfriend rounded the corner in hurried shuffle. As he got closer, she blushed as she saw that he was wet, holding a bath towel around his waist. “Have you been out here long? I just heard the doorbell. I was in the shower,” he inquired as he looked through the cracked door. “Oh, no. I-uh-just wanted to leave this for Gina, but didn't want to leave it in the mailbox. I can do that though. I don't want to impose.” “No, that's okay. I'll take it. She didn't tell you she was working today huh?” “She didn't, no.” “Okay. I think it's every other Friday now, that she'll be working. Someone at work has something, that ...

... needed them to switch days. Something to that affect. Want to come in? I just gotta throw on some clothes,” he said with a chuckle. “No, no. I'm okay. You're, um, yeah. Just let her know that I dropped by to give her that. I would just really appreciate her opinion on an article in there. She'll find it.” “Okay. How are you? You look like you've finally had some sleep.” “Yes. Thankfully. I've had to sleep in the guestroom. Still too.. You know.” “I can't even imagine. Totally understandable. Are you sure? I feel bad that she forgot to tell you. Maybe I can be an ear for you?” “That's okay, but thank you. Just have her call me when she's home, if you wouldn't mind.” “Not at all! Sorry I kept you waiting. I just got back from my jog.” “Don't worry about it. Take care, Dave!” “You too, Brenda!” As she got back in her car with a little smirk on her face. She flicked her eye brows up and bit her lip, thinking about Dave's upper body. Brenda still couldn't understand how her sister could date a man twenty years her junior, but now understood why she was attracted to him. Dave is a handsome man. He had dark hair and dark eyes, with a toned, masculine structure. This was the first time she saw just how fit he was. 'Very nice!' she thought to herself as she started her car, and drove away. The following Friday, she was sitting with Gina in her kitchen. They were discussing the article, and Gina began pointing out a few things that she felt were key points, when Dave got back from his jog. ...