Date: Thu, 10 Jan 2019 17:42:32 -0600 From: John Johnson Subject: Quietly With Curiosity - Chapter 4 Hi everyone! I'm totally loving the fan mail. I'm sure it takes courage to reach out to some unknown person, but you all are fantastic so please keep it coming and consider supporting Nifty. quietlywithcuriosity69@gmail.com This next chapter progresses the story, but probably won't make you cum like chapter 3 did i'm sure. Sometimes it's gotta be like this. Enjoy! Chapter -- 4 "I'll be home a day early," read the text message from John. "Lets go out for dinner, when is a good time for me to pick you up on Friday?" After her great weekend, Cindy's Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday flew by. She seemed cheerier than ever, and getting this message from John just added to her bliss. After her two sexual encounters with her brother, one that Dillon knew about, she had called John on the phone and told him with great detail what had transpired. John was glad Cindy had found someone to be with sexually. John knew that she loved him, but had urges of lust just as he did. Plus, since it was her brother, it was especially taboo, a fact that greatly turned John on. He liked Dillon, maybe even loved him like a brother. Strange though, John always thought Dillon was gay. Dillon's lack of girlfriends and willingness to do just about everything John did while he was around made it seem that way. "I guess that's what a hot sister can do to a man," he joked to her during their previous call, not knowing how right he was. John had intended to return to Scranton on Saturday, but it turns out the owner of the bar, whom John was covering for, had returned from his vacation early. He'd paid John for his time and helped him carry his bags from the condo he had let John use for the past month down to John's black Jeep Cherokee. "I get home from work around 5pm on Friday, give me half an hour to get ready and then we can go out," was the reply from Cindy. John was halfway to their hometown in Florida by Thursday night. Tomorrow he'd be in her arms, or more likely on the couch watching her show off the pair of brand new pair of Jimmy Choo shoes he had bought her as a gift. John stopped for the night at a rest stop motel, called her to chat, say goodnight and "I love you." Cindy sounded relieved to hear he was coming home. After the fantastic Saturday romp with Dillon, she had laid in bed with her brother, holding his hands and talking about what this did to their relationship. Cindy wanted him to know that she and John were open to other people sexually, to satisfy their needs or even to join in on a fun encounter. She assured him that John would not in any way be angry or upset with him. Dillon seemed relieved when she kissed his lips again and said she loved him before she left him in his bed. They were siblings, and the bond they shared could never be broken. Cindy felt that Dillon wasn't telling her something though, she wanted to ask about what he said during their lovemaking. "I've never gone all the way with a girl before." She almost inquired as to the "with a girl" part, but he would tell her when he was ready she decided, feeling closer to her brother than ever before. Cindy woke up Friday morning to see the sun shining. She performed her morning routine before going to work, but added a twist today. On her way out the door she stopped by her brother's room and woke him up with her tongue licking at his lips. Dillon's eyes slowly opened to see her smiling before him. "John's coming back today so you be a good boy," she informed him. "He loves you too, so just be your normal weird self." Cindy's words helped reassure him that there was nothing wrong with their relationship. Dillon loved John, and he was glad to know the feeling was mutual. "Thanks Sis," he managed to say as he looked into her eyes. "Good, now I'm off to work!" she exclaimed smiling, pulling off his sheet with her hand. "I'll see you later," she said to his penis and gave it a little peck goodbye before running out the front door. Cindy yelled goodbyes to her clueless parents as they sipped coffee in the kitchen. "She's loud," her father uttered while reading the newspaper. Her mother Leah just rolled her eyes, set down her empty cup, and prepared to go to the market.