Thread: Therapy of the Mind (Closed for Crystalia)

You do know I love you right Charlie? Charlie looked up with a grin as Kari asked her very rhetorical question. He nodded, Of course. I love you too, Maybe a bit too much, he did not add that bit but it certainly went through his head. Her stretch only served to make the words bounce harder off the inside of his skull. The rippling of her abdomen, bounce of her chest, and slightest bit of color that he assumed he had seen between her legs made him pause for a few seconds. She probably noticed that the elastic went onto her ankle a bit tighter and he had to undo it before continuing on. At least she would never know why. Or maybe she would? Not from him, but from who ever her first boyfriend was whenever she did something like that in front of the boy and all of a sudden he attacked her with a passion she had not been expecting. A few days or hours later, after she had enjoyed the delight, Kari would probably asked what had caused the sudden onslaught. Of course not telling the boy that she had done the same thing in front of her big brother plenty of times, and nothing like that had ever come from it. The boy, if he was half-smart, would explain just how sexy that made Kari look. Only then might she realize just how hard Charlie had to hold himself back sometimes. Maybe that would all happen, maybe. Now that you are done with all that schooling and all whats next on your list once you settle into your new job? Hmm, Charlie pondered the question as he finished up Kari's ankle, this time purposefully letting his fingers fly off the top of the sock and stroke along Kari's inner thigh. So I wasn't imagining things, she did spread her legs. The though occurred just before a deep breath and Charlie standing up to then sit down on the bed next to Kari. He took her wrist in his hands and began to work them, a bit quicker and more easily as the distraction was further away and wrists were inherently easier to tape up anyways. Feeling as if he had taken enough time to think the question over, he paused his work, and glanced over at Kari. He wore a slightly puzzled look on his face, because the brother wasn't even sure himself what came next. He had the degree, two good jobs one of which he could leave at any time, a decent sized apartment, a nice car, good clothes, and a great family. Well, it wasn't really his own family, was it? I'm not too sure... Maybe I should make an honest woman out of someone. Is there anyone you think would be a fit? He grinned, having filled Kari in on most of his girlfriends, dates, and 'friends who were girls' over the course of her young life. Granted, he never told her about the things he did, well, she knew that he had 'made love' to plenty of them, but never the specifics. Kari being a girl, she was mostly interested in the other stuff anyways. How nice, funny, pretty, they all were, or how bitchy, cunty, and full of bullshit they could be. She had to know that he wasn't particularly attached to any of them, but he always like to ask her opinion. She was, after all, a girl who even at her young age sometimes came up with observations about the social scene that had flown clean over Charlie's manly head.