The Journal Chapter 2
By the Familiar Stranger

copyright 2006 by Familiar Stranger, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Chapter Two

So I slept.

I dreamt I was driving down a long road in my car with the music blasting and the roof down.

I remember loving that car. Especially when the sun was shining bright on a nice day.

My journal sat open in the passenger seat. The pages flapping in the wind.

I heard a happy scream from the back seat. I looked in the rear view mirror. Was that Debbie? In her bra?

I turned around to look in the back seat and I saw three girls about Debbie's age (but what age is that?). All three girls wore shorts and bikini tops. They all laughed, danced and sang along with the music.

One of the girls cried out. "Stevie!"

"Stevie!!"

"Stevie wake up!" I heard my 12 year old step sister Marcy shout.

Was she one of the girls in the back seat of my dream? She looks different.

I sat up in my own bed with my journal held tight against my chest.

Marcy stopped shaking me awake. "No its isn't silly." Marcy said in a cute little voice. "I have it."

How did she get my journal?

"You gave it to me to hold silly."

She didn't read it did she?

"I am reading it now." She was. "It says you need to hurry off to the shower then come down stairs." Marcy told me.

I got up out of bed and stood next to Marcy. I more than half expected to be naked.

"Why would you be naked silly?" Marcy asked.

Good question I told my self. Weird thing was I didn't ask it. Why would I be naked?

"I don't know." Marcy answered.

I had slept in the same pajama bottoms I always did. I almost never wore a shirt to bed in the summer. Was it summer?

I untied the string on my thin white pajama bottoms and dropped them to my feet.

I heard Marcy's cute little giggle as I kicked the pajama bottoms across the room into the hamper.

Marcy had accidentally seen me in just my undies before but that didn't really explain to me why I was so casual about giving her a second peak.

Standing in just my white briefs less than a foot away from my step sister was surprisingly exciting.

"Exciting?" Marcy asked.

Feeling more panic than excitement I quickly looked over towards my step sister. I was pleasantly surprised to see her not even looking at me. Her attention was directed towards my journal.

I knew what ever she would read would not be as embarrassing as her seeing me in my underwear. I used her distraction to run out of the room and towards the bathroom before she saw me.

"Stevie?" Marcy called to me. I stopped and turned back towards my step sister as I entered the hallway. She looked up from my journal.

"It says in here that you give me those before you shower." Marcy said pointing at my tiny tight white briefs.

I looked down at the full erection now fighting its way out of my underwear. If I were to take these off now I would not only be naked in front of my 12 year old step sister I would be exposing her to my full erection.

Probably the first of either she has seen.

No. No Way. I told my self no way. Not a chance. I would never. I couldn't ... I...

I slid my tight white briefs to my feet and stepped out of them. I made no effort to cover my self up as I crumbled them into a ball in my right hand.

Completely naked I walked towards my young step sister no longer wondering if she was seeing her first naked boy.

"Yes." Marcy said shyly. I think she was starting to blush. " Yes I am Stevie."

I reached out my hand and Marcy took my underwear with a smile. She tossed them across the room into the hamper.

We stood in silence for a few long moments.

Marcy finally looked back down into the journal. " Steve? Shower?" She asked.

I slowly turned away and walked off to the shower.

Marcy followed me out but headed towards the stairs as I entered the bathroom. I didn't bother to shut the bathroom door. I opened the glass door to the shower and turned the water on.

"It says you meet me in the TV room when your all done." Marcy told me as she wandered away.