“What are you doing,” Cassie’s voice sounded from behind her. She turned to face Cassie still running her hands through her hair and saw that the other girls were all looking at her also.
“Taking a shower what does it look like I’m doing,” Sar-Rah replied flippantly.
“It looks like you’re naked,” Cassie shot back her eyes running over Sar-Rah’s body, seeing her appraisal Sar-Rah’s n*****s hardened.
“I’ve been naked for every shower I have ever taken. I thought this was the excepted fashion for showering.”
“Aren’t you embarrassed about being naked in front of strangers?”
Sar-Rah looked around at the other seven girls in the shower all wearing their bathing suits then to Cassie.
“No why should I be embarrassed there are only females in here so there is no problem.”
Cassie looked at her bewildered then she just shook her head and went to one of the other shower head and turned it on to begin her own shower. With a shrug Sar-Rah turned back to finished her shower. She turned off the water and wrung out her bathing suit and as much water as she could get from her hair and walked back to her locker. She dressed quickly and stuffed her wet bathing suit into a plastic bag she pulled from her backpack gathered her stuff and walked out heading for the front doors of the school where she was supposed to meet Liz. When she got down to the front entrance she saw Liz was already standing there waiting for her. She quickly walked up her and they left heading for the bus stop.
“So how was the swim team’s practice,” asked Liz.
“It was okay it. Why didn’t you tell me your… friends were on the team?”
“I thought it would be a fun surprise,” Liz said with amusement.
As they near the bus stop they saw that someone was waiting for them.
“Hey sis you have a good day? Sar-Rah you had me worried when I got home and you weren’t there.”
“Yeah my day was fine,” Liz said.
“Sorry to worry you, I registered for classes today. It was fun I met Liz’s friends, and learn a how bunch of
new things. I met some scum sucking loser and got to swim and one of the teachers here is an elf,” Sar-Rah
ramble her face lit with happiness.
Anthony having seen she was fine let go of the irrational anger caused by his fear of something happening to
either of them. He smile at the child like happiness in her eyes. Then her words sank in and he gaped at her.
“An elf,” he asked.
“Yep I saw her on my way to practice she was painting a picture of a wolf it was awesome. Apparently whom
ever has been recording the elven history wrote down that Djinn were evil so I don’t think she likes me.”
“She knows you’re Djinn,” he asked alarm beginning to rise in him again.
“Don’t worry Anthony. She is an elf she can’t tell anyone about me without exposing herself and if she does
that the other elves if there are any others left after all this time would execute her for revealing herself,” she
said sensing his unease. She walked up to him and wrapped her arms tightly around his neck pressing her
body tightly to his and pulled his head down so his lips met hers. His arms wrapped tightly around her as her
tongue explored his mouth. Remembering they were in public and that his sister was watching he restrained
himself from running his hands up under her shirt. When she pulled back he noticed what she was wearing
for the first time now that his worry for her had abated. He instantly began to get hard and his breath sped up.
Noticing the change in him Sar-Rah followed the line of his gaze to her clothes then looked back at him she
saw his gaze leave her and run over his sister. It looked like he was having a hard time breathing. The bus
pulled up behind him and he waited for the two girls to embark before he follow his eyes firmly locked on Liz
ass as she swayed her hips walking to the back of the bus. They seated them self in the back row with
Anthony squished firmly between them.
“Do you like our outfits? I made them both specifically for you since you like the goth loo,” Sar-Rah asked.
“You are both beautiful,” he said.
Liz flushed at his comment and picked at her shirt. She smile an evil smile and ran her hand over his thigh
and caressed the bulge he’d had since he notice their clothes. He groan at the feel of her hand on his c**k it
his erection confined into the tight fit of his jeans as it was, was causing him a great deal of discomfort.
“Stop that,” he scolded her grabbing her wrist and pulling her hand away. She pouted at him poking out her
bottom lip. His attention immediately focused on her lips he wanted to lean down and run his tongue over
them. Seeing his intense focus on her mouth she slowly slowly ran her tongue over lips wetting them and
making them shine in light of the waning sun.
“Your evil, an evil succubus that’s what you are,” he groaned as he released her and covered his face with
his hands resting his elbows on his knees hoping that blocking the sight of her would lessen his desire.
“No you’re confused. I’m one of the seven wickedly sexy Djinn you’re going to marry. But I’ll get you a
succubus as a wedding gift, okay? You can keep it as a pet they’re only about as smart as a really smart
dog,” she whisper into ear using her tongue to draw the lobe into her mouth and bite down on it gently.
Shivering at the lust rose with her actions her dropped his hands from his face and turned his head to look at
her face to judge her seriousness.
“Don’t succubi suck the life energy from the men they have s*x with? I’m rather attached to my life and there
is no s*x worth dying for.”
“They only suck the energy when their hungry and it won’t kill you. You could spent all night f*****g her
brains out and a succubus would only be able to drain enough energy that you would need about a day to
recover. Those legends about men being sucked dry where about fools who constantly had s*x with a
succubus day after day without getting enough rest.”
As she was talking she had slowly inched her hand back to the bulge in his pants and as she finished her
explanation she once again started to stroke his erection. He realized that this whole time his sister was
being really quite he looked at her from the corner of his eye. Her eyes were locked on Sar-Rah’s hand on
his jean cover bulge as she stroked it Liz rubbed her legs together and her hands were clenched in her lap
one gripping the other her knuckles were white. Anthony opened his mouth to apologize when he was saved
from having to as the bus stopped at their stop he quickly stood and hurried to get off the bus Liz behind him
with Sar-Rah taking up the rear with a mischievous grin splitting her face. She took deep breathes as she
tried to bring her racing heart back to a normal speed. They walked back to the house and Anthony opened
the door letting the go ahead of him and closed the door behind him turning he locked it. As he turned again
kicking his shoes off, he saw them standing in the door leading to the kitchen their heads close together
whispering their eyes watching him. As Sar-Rah said something to her Liz looked at her and went down the
hall and he heard a door close.
“What was that about,” he asked.
“I was telling her that we would need a little alone time in your room,” she replied then grabbed his hand and
dragged him into his room.
She turned and closed his bed room door. She pushed him back till his knees touched the bed.