Thread: Therapy of the Mind (Closed for Crystalia)

Charlie nodded, I'll meet you up there in a sec Kari, He helped put away a few of the leftovers before washing his hands and heading upstairs while their parents made ready to go. Both his mom dad went all out at Kari's came, but they were not obnoxious about it like other players parents. They recorded every single game and attended all of them even if it was just one or the other because of work or anything else. The very few times neither of them had been able to make it, Charlie had managed to get away from work or ended up working the game. It all seemed to work out very well, but getting ready for the game was always a process as they packed a cooler full of drinks, light snacks, the recording equipment, lawn chairs, hats, and their dad also packed a notepad that he wrote all of Kari's statistics down on to compare to the official league recorders logs afterwards. In fact he did it for both teams, and often caught quite a few errors, but he was an accountant so it made sense that he enjoyed the numbers side of everything. Their mother mostly cheered, and worked with the other parents to raise money and the like. Charlie helped out where he could, and even allowed himself to be dragged into a fundraiser now and then. In fact that was what popped into his mind as he headed up the stairs to Kari's room. The last one had led to quite a few rather hotly burning memories. It had been a car wash on one of the few weekends that he did not have to work, and Kari had no games or practices. The sight of all those young girls, in a wide combination of skimpy and normal but still incredibly tight bathing suites raising money for their teams had forced him to drink plenty of water and take more than a few breaks. He knew that his own profile had flushed a few chests, and brightened a few cheeks as he did his part and washed a few cars for the more vicarious MILF's that had kids playing on the team. Thankfully his swimsuit had been on the looser end and he had decided wisely to wear a pair of boxer briefs underneath the suit. It had mostly hidden any of the quite honest feelings he had felt for nearly the entire day. With a sigh he pushed the memories out of his mind as he entered into Kari's room, as with anything job related he felt the need to be absolutely clear minded when he taped Kari up, though she was making it harder and harder with the lesser and lesser amounts of clothing she had been wearing lately. Even now, her long, perfectly toned legs were begging for a sultry caress, gentle massage, and perhaps even a lick or two. Focus you slobbering mongrel! Charlie shouted at himself in his own head, before heading for the bed, bag, and Kari. Taking the elastic tape he began wrapping it tightly, but with just enough room to fully rotate the ankle. The siblings had it down to a silence at this point. Getting her ankles and wrists perfectly wrapped that allowed for maximum movement, and a significant boost in stability. It was hard work to keep his mind from floating down paths where he might just slide his hands up her legs, massaging her flexing muscles, and feeling the heat that was surely nestled between Kari's thighs. His mouth felt dry, and he licked his lips to try and bring some moisture back as his hands slid over her skin and hid it from his touch with the tape. The elastic was followed by sports tape to keep the bandage from loosening during the competitive sport, but it did not cover all of the elastic to allow it to breath a bit. Finally the whole thing was smothered by her long, custom fit, athletic socks in their schools team colors of course. These slipped up to Kari's knees, and Charlie's heart almost stopped as he finished pulling the first up and his hand slipped off, sliding up the inside of Kari's soft thigh until it was against the inside of her hip. Woops, He said with an easy chuckle, hiding his nervousness as he moved his hand back. Probably not as quickly as he could have, but certainly quick enough to avoid any suspicion. How are your knees Kari, He had agreed that wrapping her knees was overkill, but had also convinced Kari that she should tell him if they started aching at all, and then they would start taping them. No stiffness or pain right? He put on his best big brother face as he started on her other ankle.