They chose an Italian restaurant, the same one Mike had been to with Beth, though he didn’t tell anyone that. They arrived and got seated, the boys pulling the chairs out for their dates.


    As the waiter arrived, Mike noticed it was the same one that had waited on him and Beth. The waiter nced at Mike and chuckled, recognizing him and nced at the two girls with him before asking for their drink order.


    Paul couldn’t keep his eyes off Emma. She looked absolutely gorgeous in her ck top and miniskirt. He tried to keep his eyes from roaming across her athletic body but couldn’t help himself, and kept ncing at her brother to make sure he didn’t notice the staring.


    They were sitting at a medium sized round table, Emma next to Ashley, who sat next to Mike, followed by Paul and finally Emma again.


    “So, was that your bike in front of your apartment?” Mike asked, hoping to break the ice. “What is it, a 900 V-Twin?”


    Paul nodded and immediately began talking about his bike, “Yeah, that’s mine, but it’s a Honda VTX 1300. I almost bought the 1800, but I did a little research and found there were a few owners who were having a handful of reurring problems with them. And Honda has since discontinued the line.”


    “I love to ride myself,” offered Mike, “but I haven’t had a bike in several years, and never that big.”


    “That’s my third.” Paul replied. “I owned a Harley 1200 Sportster, and before that a Honda 750. I loved being a part of the Harley mystic, but they’re several thousand dors more than their equivalent in any other brand. And Honda and Yamaha have a dealership in nearly every sizable city, so it’s easier and cheaper to get them serviced. The dealership here carries both brands. I’m thinking of trading the 1300 in on a Yamaha 1900 Raider.”


    “Whoa,” responded Mike, “that’s a big bike.”


    The two girls listened politely beforeunching into their own conversation about working out and school starting soon.


    As their dinner arrived, Emma rose to head to the bathroom and was followed by Mike, who was eager to get a reaction on how the date was progressing.Còntens bel0ngs to N?(v)elDr/a/ma.Org


    “I don’t know, bro,” Emma said as they rounded the corner to the bathroom, out of sight from the other brother and sister. “I mean, he’s nice, and good looking, but once you’ve had this,” she said,ing forwards and grabbing his crotch, her hand groping at his cock.


    “Jeez, Emma!” he said, brushing her hand away. “Someone could see!”


    She pouted for just a second but giggled quickly. “I like him, I guess,” she said. “I mean, I would if I wasn’t with you.”


    Mike felt a pang of jealousy and quickly pushed it back down.


    “What are we going to doter, after supper?” Mike asked.


    “Well, we can go out and see a movie.” Emma said, smiling, “I promise to ‘try’ to behave myself.”


    Mike smiled and nodded and turned to head back to the table, but felt Emma breathing on his neck and stopped.


    “Besides, you can always punish me when we get home.” she said and giggled evilly as he turned a shocked look back at her.


    She turned and winked, heading back to the table.


    Paul turned to Ashley and smiled as the twins left the table. “Damn, Emma grew up!”


    Ashley smiled and nodded. “So you like her?”


    Paul nodded enthusiastically. “How’s it going with you and studly,” he said, yfully mocking Mike.


    “He’s so dreamy.” she gushed, smiling and giggling at her brother. “I hope we both get some make out timeter!”


    Paul chuckled and shook his head. “That’d be nice.” he said, patting her on the shoulder.


    Mike and Emma came back to the table at that point and rejoined the conversation just as their food arrived.


    “… yeah, that was my senior year, when we won State.”


    Paul nodded. “Yeah I remember, I think everyone does. Matt… what is his name… your quarterback.”


    “Stuart,” Mike finished. “Yeah, he’s still a buddy of mine.”


    “Does he y for any schools?”


    “No,” Mike said, shaking his head. “He found out that I didn’t want to y anymore and he said without me to catch for him, he wouldn’t be any good. I nearlyughed my ass off when he said that.”


    “Wow, that’s a shame.” Paul said, shaking his head. “That guy could throw.”


    “Yeah, he could throw a mile,” Emma said, “But only Mike was fast enough to run underneath it and catch it. Matt had awesome range, but his uracy wasn’t that great. He used to just toss it into the end zone and Mike would have to adjust his run pattern, outrun everyone else and make the catch.”


    Mike smiled and nodded at his sister. “Yeah, that’s true, but still, there are faster guys than me out there. Matt quit for his own reasons, and just used me as an excuse.”


    “What about you?” Ashley asked.


    “Me? Well, I just didn’t need it anymore. After mom and dad were killed…” he paused as a flood of memories hit him. Pushing them back down mentally, he nced up at Emma, who was having the same difficulty. “Sorry Em.” he said.


    Ashley put a hand on Emma’s, who finally turned and smiled. “I’m okay.”


    “After our parents passed away, I think both of us needed to stay upied. All of us really.” he said, referring to the rest of his sisters.


    “I had football. Emma had volleyball, track, basketball, softball, cross-country, and everything else she did. Beth focused on her books and studies, and Danni went out and partied.”


    “What about Sarah?” Ashley asked, ncing at Emma again.