“I think I can manage Lydia. After Elyria, if you don’t mind going out with a country.”
“It should be a sweeping broad relationship then.”
“If Mum’s home we’ll go together, if not expect a knock on the door. Tony wants to do the right thing.”
Rehearsals were great. Most of us had learnt the majority of our lines so we could focus on interactions.
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Chapter 5
Friday afternoon came around too slowly and too quickly. I know I had some things I wanted to discuss on our date. But I didn’t want them to overshadow any romance.
I knew that going was like an open telegraph of my intentions to say yes before the two weeks was actually up. But and it was a big but.
I had no idea how Alex would feel after the romance and after the sex. Was it simply infatuation? Was it pure lust or was it a love that could last? I had no intention of manipulating, abusing or taking advantage of my sister.
Hell, I don’t even know if I myself was big end of town, forever love each other committed. It has only been two weeks and we have already had some major crises moments. If we crossed any line it would have big implications for the future and we have already crossed a few.
I think I really wanted to go slow. Be like a traditional marriage. No sex until after the marriage. In traditional Catholic marriage there was no marriage until consummation. Did it work the other way? If we consummated did that mean we were married. Not discounting the incest thing that meant we could never get married.
If we threw out all rules, my trained catholic mind was going to have so many problems.
I checked my bank account and transferred some saving. Fortunately Dad paid us both quite a bit of pocket money each week, without Mum being aware. So we had both saved significantly over the last two year.
But I knew tonight was going to be much more than eighteen year olds would normally spend on a date night. The restaurant was one of the best in Adelaide with spectacular views. It was often the place young couples went to get that romantic proposal moment.
I dressed in my very best, weddings and a funeral clothes. We had not seen Mum again today. Stephanie had been over all afternoon helping. I swear this stuff is like wedding rehearsals for chicks.
So not wanting to be late I ducked out the back, and drove around the block. I parked down the street so I could see Mum if she actually came home. I was beginning to worry about her. But I didn’t want to spoil the night by mentioning the dragon in our life. The dragon always dragging us down.
At five to I pulled up and sauntered to the front door, then rang it dead on seven.
I waited, and waited, and waited. Five minutes later I was about to ring again when I heard movement on the other side. The door opened and there was my Alexandrina. I had never seen her looking so beautiful.
She wore a satin knee length Tiffany Blue dress, that had string shoulders and a low back. It was clear she had no bra on. The dress was form fitted to hold the ladies in a bit. It gave a gentle moulded cleavage effect. Her nipples were obviously hard and the fabric light enough for me to see them poking the fabric. I realised that I might actually get a peek at a little more at some point during the night. Little Jake was making his way down my trouser leg.
I stood back and said, “Wow, I’m actually speech less. You are beautiful. Would you like to accompany me to the restaurant.”
I took her hand and lead her to the car where I opened the door for her and closed it behind. Before I opened my side I adjusted my penis to a more comfortable position. I was super glad I wore a looser fit trouser.
The city car park would also cost, but who cares, not everyday you get to date such a beauty. All to soon I was ushering Alexandrina up to the top floor.
The waiter gave me a strange look when I said table for two in the name of Hayes. He led us to a very public but romantic position in front of the floor to ceiling window overlooking the city.
He was unflappable, but I could see his face working out the conundrum of two people who looked so alike they had to be brother and sister. But on a Valentines date. Dressed like it was a date. I decided to let him squirm a bit and was very flirty with my date. I held her chair out before he was able. He handed me the menu. I said one without prices for the lady if you don’t mind.
He then asked if we would like some pre-dinner drinks. I said yes and he went to speak to the wine waiter. I could see some conversations going on. Then the Sommelier approached us and leant toward me and said. Excuse me sir, I will need to card you both if you don’t mind.
I looked at Alex and said ” I’m afraid they wish to check our ages for serving Alcohol, Darling. I used my best Formal English speaking voice with a deep timbre.”
“Oh my pleasure, I do wish to be taking some Champagne this evening.” Alexandrina replied in perfectly enunciated English. We fished out our Divers licences. Now of course this meant that it was perfectly clear we not only were brother and sister, but had the same birthday. So not married with the same surname name. Also our birthdays confirmed we were twins. Fortunately the legal age for drinking in Australia was eighteen.
We were having fun making him squirm. I reached my hand over and took Alex’s.
While I toyed with her fingers I asked, “Would you like that champagne now dearest or later. ”
She looked me in the eye and with a smile to melt an iced fish she said. ” Now please Jacob.”
I turned to the waiter who was handing me the wine menu. “I think we’ll have a bottle of Moët thank you, just the standard one. But perhaps we will peruse the wine list for later.”
It was absolutely worth whatever it was going to cost to be able to see our waiters converse again. No doubt sharing about the astounding pair they had just seated. I will say, that night we also received the best service I have ever received in the seven years since. And we have dined in some world class venues.
I asked Alexandrina if she could share a lobster with me.
She hastily whispered, “can we afford this.” I nodded and let her know I had a lot of money saved up. We chose different entrees.
When I ordered our food I asked the waiter if they still had the St Vincent Gulf Lobster?
I feel he was about to ask me if we could actually afford this. I cut him off before he could question.
“We only need a smallish one as there are only two of us. I don’t like to see good food go to waste. Would Sir like to pre scan my card before he prepares one.”
“Apologies sir. That won’t be necessary.” And he scurried away with the proverbial tail between his legs.
“You are wicked Jake. I so like this side of you. I must say I’m rather turned on right now.”
Then we became giggling young people on a date. We kept our accents but for the rest we looked like young teenagers in love. We chattered, wined and dined.
Alex leaned forward and said quietly, ” I think we have a problem.”
“I think so too. Please do share and let’s see if you have picked up on the same thing.”
“Everyone is sort of staring at us. And I don’t think it’s our age or the lobster which is superb by the way.”
“I noticed, it’s because we are so obviously brother and sister but we are so obviously flirting.”
“Perhaps dare I say in love.” Alex added. “It’s like everyone is stunned that we could be, or actually are brother and sister. If we changed clothes we would look the same.”
“Except for your headlights that have been staring at me all night. Which are so sexy right now. ”
“Yep that too, proof my boy is turning me on for all to see.”
“But the bigger problem is how can I ever take you out on a date without the bleeding obvious being bleeding obvious.”
“Oh I see shit. I love what we are doing. This is an amazing night lover bro.”
“Well we can wear it for tonight because none of our friends will turn up here. But what of the rest of our lives.”
“Can I suggest we have a bit more fun. Like ramp up the affection a bit. Is that a dance floor over there near the band?”
A string quartet had been playing most of the night but on the opposite side of the restaurant. We hadn’t really paid attention to it. I stood up and moved behind my sister and wrapped my arms around her gently.
“Would you care for a dance beautiful.”
Alexandrina looked up at me dreamily and said, “you bet I would.”
Now there was an advantage with having a mother that had pretensions and airs. We had both had some basic ballroom training. We had done our debut two years earlier, although we didn’t partner each other. We did practice together.
Holding hands we wove our way through the tables and on to the dance floor. We were the only ones to have made the move at that point in the evening. I noticed the band spark up.
“How about a Waltz to start with?” I said to the band leader. We danced close together and moved in beautiful rhythm. I pulled Alex very close and she nuzzled my neck.
Suddenly the rest of the world disappeared and it was only Alex and I. It was intimate in the extreme. I looked down and realised I could occasionally see her nipple and or a breast as the fabric of the dress moved. I whispered the same to Alex and she dropped a hand down to cup my butt cheek in reply. She ground herself into my now obvious hardness.
Well if folk had been unaware of the twins in the room, they were now. A few of them had trouble keeping their eyes away.
The band progressed to a fox trot and we transitioned to the new dance form. Slowly other couples joined us and we became less visible. Valentine was starting to win over the shyer men who could obviously not dance very well but I had seen a few of the ladies insist they get to dance also.
We had one more slow dance where Alex just draped her hands around my neck and we swayed together. We fought to control ourselves from going full on dirty dancing. As we danced I said to Alex.
“This has been lovely, but I want to do this relationship slowly so we can savour our growing attraction. If it would please you I would like to return you to your home in the manner of a gentleman, nothing more. I think we can have a chat when we meet tomorrow about how we take this budding relationship further.”
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