*****
Peter’s new friend picked him up shortly and took him to the job site. He would have a lot to do and they started early. Mrs. Simmons had agreed to drop Jenny at the diner to see how she would do as a waitress, but her first experience wouldn’t start until the breakfast rush was over.
Jenny was introduced to Gerry and realized as they talked that she was looking at jenny’s hair. Jenny had forgotten her hat and now was upset that everyone would be staring at her. Gerry sensed something was bothering Jenny, so asked "Are you OK?"
Jenny was certain that she would lose this job as soon as she opened her mouth, but weakly replied "I guess so."
Gerry knew better, so continued "You can tell me honey. No one here is going to hurt you."
"My…my hair." Jenny managed.
Gerry had seen it but wasn’t dwelling on it, deciding Jenny would say something if she wanted to. "Chemo?" she asked cautiously.
"What?" Jenny asked, not understanding the question.
"Cancer medicine? Did that make you lose your hair?" Gerry asked softly, not wanting anyone else to hear.
Jenny could only nod, she remembered what peter had told Gary and stuck to the story.
"It’s OK, honey. You aren’t the only one who has gone through that. We’ll see if we can find you a hat or maybe a scarf to cover up. Don’t let it bother you, if someone doesn’t like it, it is their problem, not yours." She consoled.
Jenny wasn’t so sure, but nodded her agreement, following Gerry into the back to find a uniform that would fit her.
*****
Jenny got home after spending 5 hours at the diner. She had been apprehensive about what to expect, but once she was working at something, learning what she would be doing, she forgot her concerns and concentrated on the matter at hand. She had brought home sandwiches for herself and Peter, a side benefit of working at the diner.
Peter came in an hour later, he had put in a full 8 hour day, getting a ride home from one of the carpenters. He found that the work was tedious and physically demanding, but not so difficult he had any problems. He was meeting others and for the first time in his life, he was really interacting with someone other than a family member. He didn’t know it at the time, but Gary had asked some of the more experienced workers to keep an eye on him and several took him under their wings, starting to show him how to do things other than just picking up around the job site.
Jenny had been on her feet longer than she was used to so was sitting on the sofa waiting for Peter as he got in. He looked tired and drained from the work and heat of the day, but he was happy that he was doing something, able to take care of Jenny.
"I have dinner here, Peter." She started.
He looked at the food, he hadn’t eaten lunch since he didn’t have any money for lunch yet. He would get paid at the end of the week so that would change soon.
"I need to get out of these dirty clothes, but I am really hungry. Be back in a few minutes." He offered as he went into the bathroom to shower.
Jenny waited for his return to eat with him, she had already changed into her nightgown. Peter was again in his boxers as he came out, not worrying about how Jenny might view him tonight. They each told the other of the day’s events, both happy to be doing something that would allow them to continue in this life, leaving the one back in Florida they had left behind.
After eating, they decided each was tired enough that they would go directly to bed. Peter unfolded the sofa to make their bed and both lay down, ready to fall into an exhausted sleep. They hugged briefly just as they had done last night, neither bothered more than a fraction by thoughts of Irene. Still, they moved apart before falling off. Sometime in the middle of the night, Jenny was awakened by the distant rumble of thunder. She didn’t like storms although she had been able to master most of the fear since Florida saw many every year. Still, she was comforted by Peter again lying behind her with his hand holding her breast. As she lay listening to the storm coming closer, she felt something odd. Reaching back, she found a sticky wetness on her behind where peter was pressed up against her. He was also starting to notice the incoming storm and had stirred in his sleep.
"Peter, did you pee yourself?" Jenny asked as he was becoming more awake.
"What?" Peter asked before noticing the mess in his boxers. He let go his hold on her breast to examine himself, embarrassed that he might do something like that.
"It doesn’t feel like pee. What is it, Peter?" Jenny asked as she ran a finger around the stickiness on her bottom.
Peter was embarrassed, he had wet dreams in the past, but each time went to great lengths to keep that fact from Irene, certain she would find it objectionable and he would be on the wrong end of her strap. "I’m not sure, Jenny."
"Where did it come from?" she asked.
Peter knew, he had awakened for several recently, knowing the hot feel inside his penis as it spurted the contents onto his underwear without any effort on his part.
"It… comes from inside me." He replied uncomfortably.
"What do you mean?" Jenny asked innocently, only seeking to understand.
"Sometimes it comes out of me, I don’t know how. Usually I am asleep and before I can do anything, it comes out." Peter offered tentatively.
"Where does it come out?" she asked.
"My penis." He answered softly, blushing with the words.
"I wonder why it does that." Jenny said. "I guess we need to get it cleaned up."
The storm had arrived, lightning and thunder with the rain beginning to drum on the garage roof. Both got out of bed, jenny wiping the mess from her skin and peter finding another pair of boxers to put on. Peter could see his sister wiping off her behind as the lightning flashed before she offered him the wash rag to clean up himself. He pulled off the messy underwear and began wiping himself down, just as he had done in the past. With the lights out, he wasn’t thinking about his sister next to him watching, but she could see his naked body in the brief flashes just as he had seen her. Jenny looked at him with curiosity but didn’t say anything. Soon each was cleaned up and they got back into bed, the storm still raging. Jenny urged him to hold her as she was bothered by the thunder. As Peter slid closer to her, she pulled his arm over her body and moved his hand back into place on her breast. She sighed with the feel, glad to be close to him. Peter was surprised, but enjoyed the closeness and warmth of Jenny. Soon, each was asleep again, holding the other near.
To be continued...
There's No Place Like Home 2 "Brother & Sister Erotic Coming of Age" - is too racy for Amazon and is currently available on Barnes & Noble.
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