Handy High School Helpers by Imp Again

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High school niece and her best friend stay with her uncle for the weekend on a college visit.

“Wait, both of them? I guess that shouldn’t be an issue if it’s just a couple of days. They’ll have to share the room of course. It’s just got the one queen bed.”

Cal was on the phone to his sister who was asking him to take in his niece and her friend for a weekend. They were going to check out the university where he lived, and he could let them stay in his guest bedroom. Both his niece Stephanie, a senior, and her childhood friend Vicky, a junior, were being recruited as athletes, so the University would be taking care of most of the details: getting them from the airport, giving them tours, even most of the meals. All he’d have to do was let them crash at his place, and he probably wouldn’t even see them that much. As favors go, it would be a pretty easy way to score some points.

He had always been a favorite uncle with his nieces and nephews. Even though he didn’t get to see them but once a year during the holidays and the occasional family vacation or visit, he always got along well with them. Stephanie was the second oldest of his older sister, and she’d grown up with Vicky from the time they were three. He’d met her several times over the years, as the two girls were virtually inseparable, but he had to think a minute to recall the last time he’d seen her; probably three or four years back at least.

So two weeks after the phone call they arrived on his doorstep late Friday evening. He lived alone in a three-bedroom house in a quite little neighborhood a few minutes from the campus area, so the university shuttle driver was willing to go a bit out of his way to drop them off, especially for the ten dollar tip he’d suggested they offer him for his trouble. Instead of knocking they just let themselves in.

Cal got up from the sofa when he heard the door opening and went to greet them. He’d seen Steph a few months back, but the last time he’d seen Vicky she was an awkward eighth grader. She’d since she’d grown into an attractive young woman like his niece had, but having missed the gradual process, he was somewhat shocked at the change. Now she was fully 5’6”, probably weighing a fit 140lbs or so, and had subtle tomboy curves and petite little b-sized breasts. Both girls had their hair back in ponytails, Steph’s straight and blonde, Vicky’s in tight brown curls. They both beamed when he approached.

“Uncle Cal!” they chorused gleefully, both giving him a hug simultaneously. Steph kissed his cheek, and to his surprise Vicky did as well.

“Hey, whoa. I had no idea I was so popular. Welcome to my humble abode, girlies. How was the flight?” He put their bags by the hallway leading to the bedrooms and led them back through the kitchen to the room where he’d been watching TV.

“Oh, you know, just a flight. Not bad,” Steph said. “It’s fun traveling without mom and dad, you know. Much more liberating this way.”

“Kinda the point, I suspect,” he said. “You want anything to drink or eat? I don’t have too much, but there’s some stuff in the cupboard if you want to poke around.” He sat back down on the sofa as they wandered into the kitchen. He heard them looking through the fridge and cupboards, then the distinct sound of wine glasses and a cork being popped.

“Your folks ok with you hitting the sauce at such a tender age?” he said, mostly jokingly.

Vicky poked her head around through the doorway. “How is it that grown-ups always know the minute teenagers are up to something? It’s like you have sixth sense about it,” she said, giving him a little wink.

“Hm, well, maybe it’s because you’re always up to something. The odds are slightly in our favor on that one.” The girls trotted back in to the living room with two glasses of wine and a bag of chips. “No thanks, I’m good,” he continued, “but thanks for offering.”

Steph giggled at his little joke. “Oops, sorry. Want me to get you some?”

“No, no, I’m fine. Glad to see you’re feeling at home already.” They chatted for a bit about school and whatnot; where they were thinking of applying and which had the better programs. Since Vicky was only a junior she had two more years to think about it—a lifetime to someone her age—but Stephanie had to decide pretty soon. She confessed that she wasn’t really interested in the place they were looking at tomorrow, but it was fun for them to get away as a pair and come see him for a bit, however little they might actually see him in the next two days.

It was ten thirty when the girls eventually got up to go to bed. “We should probably hit it,” Steph said. “I’m kinda burnt from the trip, and they’ve got a ton of stuff for me to do tomorrow.”

“Yeah, lucky. I gotta kill, what, three hours in the afternoon while you “tour the facilities?” Vicky said, turning to Cal. “Is there anything to do here in town, or should I just come back here early when I’m done?”

“There’s a bus line that puts you on the end of this block if you want, but there’s a bunch of stuff around campus for bumming around. I’m sure you’ll find something to do.” He didn’t really like the idea of having to entertain a sixteen-year-old girl for three hours on a Saturday afternoon that should otherwise be spent in front of the TV. Hoping to dismiss the option he moved on. “So, I’ve got the bed made up in the middle room there, and laid out some towels for you. I’m assuming you’re ok with sharing the bed, right?”

“Oh my god, no way,” Vicky said sarcastically, “I’m not sharing a bed with her. She totally snores!”

“Shut up, loser, I do not! We’re fine, Cal, don’t sweat it,” Stephanie said, staring her friend down like she was fixing to fight. Then they both burst out laughing at something that was obviously much more funny than anything that had been said. He chalked it up to the absurdity of the teenage sense of humor and just rolled his eyes.

“Right, wierdos, if you think of anything you need, either just go look for it or knock on my door. Ah, but not in the middle of the night, if you please. How are you getting there tomorrow anyway?” he asked, hoping this also was not his responsibility.

“They’re coming to get us at 9:45 I think, but we can wake ourselves up,” Steph said.

“I’ll be up by then, so I’ll see you in the morning. Night-night.” The two girls went back to the hall to grab their bags, then headed off to their room while Cal resumed his late evening viewing.

Once in their room Vicky threw down her bag and grabbed Stephanie, giving her a big kiss fully on the lips. “Oh my god, I’m so hot for you right now I can’t stand it!”

“Hey, hey, hey! No, no, no!!” Steph whispered, pushing her back. “We talked about this, duh! Nothing goes on here. He can’t find out about us, please.”

“I know, I know. But look, we get to spend the whole night in the same bed together. I’m so fucking horny I can’t stand it!” She grabbed her friend’s shirt and started pulling it over her head.

Allowing her shirt to come off but still protesting, Steph pushed the door shut gently, then whispered again. “Sweetie, please, no! I have to keep this a secret. Maybe we can play in bed quietly, but just, relax, until then, ok??”

“Ok, ok, but at least give me a kiss,” Vicky said, leaning forward playfully with puckered lips. Steph gave in and kissed her, upon which she was immediately enveloped by Vicky’s arms, and they quietly held themselves together for a lingering smooch. It had the effect of calming them both down, and they were able to go about the business of unpacking and getting ready for bed.

Vicky got into her pjs, consisting of a pair of red cotton boy shorts and matching tank top, and scooted off to the bathroom first while Steph unpacked and changed. When she was done, Steph came in as she was leaving, and she took the opportunity to while her friend was occupied to walk down the hall back into the living room to talk to Cal.

She’d always had a puppy love crush on her friend’s uncle since as long as she could remember. He was pretty fit for his age, and not at all unattractive, and the fact that they were all now spending the weekend together away from anyone else had planted the seeds of misbehavior in her head. She knew she’d be getting some girl-play in a few minutes, but now she wanted to set up her big prize for later in the weekend.

She came walking around the corner in her pjs like it was the most commonplace thing in the world. Cal had been watching some random sports program, so she sat herself right beside him on the couch. “Hey, Cal, thanks for putting us up for the weekend. It’s saving my folks a tone of dough, and they really appreciate it.”

Instinctively Cal got a bit uncomfortable with this scantily clad girl placing herself so close to him, and he naturally leaned away a bit. “Hey, you know, it’s no big deal. I’m happy to help you guys out. I mean, you’re practically family, right?” He managed to get that far without stumbling, but he was thinking ‘Holy Christ, this girl has really blossomed. And look at those fucking jammies, wtf. Think unsexy thoughts, think unsexy thoughts.’

“My mom said I should try to help out with things while I’m here to say thank you, so, you know, let me know if there’s stuff I can do for you,” she said with just a hint of innuendo.

By now he was getting downright suspicious, but to play it off he said, “Hey, great. When you get back tomorrow you can clean the place up, then maybe wash my car. That’d be nice, thanks!”

“Yeah, right. And I’ll put on a little maid outfit, too. Get real.” She put on her best indifference, but was ruthless when she wanted to seduce someone. “But, really,” she said, putting her hand on his knee, “let me know if I can help, since you’re being so nice about letting me stay and all. And thank you, again.” Then she gave him a quick peck on the cheek, bounced up off the couch, and strutted her cute little butt out of the room, leaving him reeling.

He spent the next hour trying to convince himself it wasn’t what he thought, and had nearly dispelled the notion by the time he went to bed. But as he walked down the hallway past their room, he slowed and could swear her heard muffled moans.