My Sister's Keeper Pt. 04 - Sex Stories

My Sister's Keeper Pt. 04

... that she is no longer in the position she enjoyed previously. Let's everybody who knew her before know that she is a different person, and different rules apply."

"You do know your sister hates being called Kate. I made that mistake when we were kids, I thought she was going to end my life on the spot. You're just fucking with her, aren't you?" James asked finding the whole thing pretty funny.

"I must admit I thought about it, but no. After all she's lost in the last year, I didn't want to take her name from her as well. I went with 'Kate' in an effort to leave her with her name, but just tweak it to still make the point."

"You're just a big old softie, aren't you?. I bet you have a serious thing for your sister, don't ya, ya pervert? You must have been so horny when you got home this morning. Who'd you take it out on, Emily? Or Barbara? It was Barbara wasn't it?"

Eric was grinning so hard at my discomfort it had to have been painful, "Or was it both of them? Dude, please tell me it was both of them."

Trying to cover my emotions, I said, "Just drop it, okay Eric? Just leave it be."

Eric must have realized how upset I was, he dropped the teasing and his expression became concerned, "Sorry man, I didn't mean to upset you. I'm your best friend, I'd never judge you, for anything. Besides, I got no room to judge anyone else considering what's going down in my world."

"What do you mean, Eric? Are you okay?"

He turned the charm back on, "Yeah, I'm good. As ...

... a matter of fact I'm real good. I just have a personal issue I can't share. It's a great issue to have, but it can be stressful at times."

Emily was on her way back with the coffee, so we went quiet. As Emily returned to the house my phone rang.

I answered, "Hey Rose, how are you today?"

"I'm fine I think. Did Eric make it to your place with Katherine? I called his phone a couple of times but he didn't pick up."

"Eric, where's your phone, your mother is looking for you" I teased him.

"Oh shit! I must have left in the van. SORRY MOM!"

"Yes he did. We are sitting here having coffee right now. I offered him breakfast, but he says he's working so hard he doesn't have time to eat."

I knew I was throwing my friend under the bus, and it was fucking hilarious.

"Is that so? I bet he blamed it all on his dear sweet mother, didn't he?"

"Well...you know...I hesitate to answer that, he is my friend after all."

Eric came to his own defense at this point, "What are you telling my mom, James?" Gimme me that damn phone before you get me hung!"

Eric reached for the phone, but I kept it out of his reach. "Tell ya what, how about I put it on speaker?" I hit the speaker button and laid the phone on the table.

"Mom, what's he telling you, whatever it is, he's lying. You should see the shit eating grin on his face right now."

"Son, why did you tell James I was some type of tyrant? What a terrible thing to say about the sweet woman who takes such good care of ...