Lisa comes into your room
From Torg Adventure
You lay there for a while, reaching over to the nightstand after a little bit to turn on some music before going back to just resting there. Just relaxing feels good. It's been almost a full day since you met Maggie, and the last twenty-four hours have been exhausting. It's not like you would have changed anything that happened, though. Lots of good food. Lots of great sex. A little family angst, but nothing too out of line for a typical day at your house.
Even though your door is ajar, someone knocks on it, half-waking you up. To your surprise, it's Lisa. You're not surprised in that you were hoping/expecting that she might show up as Maggie's mysterious plan plays out. What's surprising is that she actually knocked. Usually she just barged in, whether the door was open or shut. Or locked, for that matter. You're not sure how she managed that, although it never seemed to deter her. And it allowed her to walk in on you were while you were jacking off more than once. Actually, she'd just happened to walk in on your masturbating, despite the door being locked, with disturbing frequency. Her reaction upon doing so ranged from feigned shock to an expressed interest to help you, even if she never actually did. Conversely, Lisa had the habit of leaving her own door cracked open at opportune times, so that you couldn't help but spy on her changing, and occasionally touching herself in front of the mirror, and pretending that she didn't know you were looking. So the fact that she actually knocked, especially when the door was already partially open, was something completely unprecedented.
"Is it okay if I come in?" She asks, the door still mostly shut. She's not even in a position where she can fully see you at the moment, so that if you were masturbating and/or naked, she wouldn't be able to see it.
"Um, sure," you tell her, sitting up in the bed. "Go ahead."
She pushes open the door and comes in. She's changed out of the tight t-shirt, and put on a sports jersey that almost makes it hard to see how big her tits her, and that looks like it hasn't seen much wear previously. You can't tell if she's still wearing the too-tight shorts underneath the jersey, which comes down to her mid-thigh.
"Can we talk for a moment, Max?" She looks uncomfortable, which is unusual for Lisa, who always seems in control. Especially when she is around you, and throwing her sexuality around.
You shrug. "Okay." You swing your legs over the edge of your bed, sitting on the edge of the bed near the head.
Lisa closes the door quietly behind her, and walks over to your bed. She sits down on the other end of the bed from you, curling her legs up under her. For probably the first time in a long time, she doesn't take the opportunity to flash you her panties, or lack thereof. You barely get a chance to see any thigh at all.
"Don't worry, Max," Lisa says softly. "I'm not here to tease you for a change." She actually looks embarrassed, which is another first for Lisa. "I guess that became less funny the older we both got, anyway."
You don't remember it as being all bad, other than for the frustration it generated. But it also gave you endless fapping material.
"So..." Lisa says, sounding a little awkward. "With this Maggie girl in your life, I guess that really isn't appropriate anymore, anyway." She looks a little guilty. "Not that it ever really was, I suppose."
"The thing is, Max," she continues. "Just because someone gives you sex doesn't mean that they really care for you. And, just because someone doesn't have sex with you, doesn't mean they don't care for you in their own way."
"You're talking about Maggie?" You ask her, although that's pretty obviously what she's hinting at.
Lisa nods. "And me. Your girlfriend is giving you all the sex you want, but make sure you don't mistake sex for love, Max." She laughs a little, self-deprecatingly. "God knows that I keep making that mistake. Or forgotten than there's more than one kind of love. And that maybe it isn't all that cool to get a little- or a lot- sexiness take the place of love for someone."
She shifts on the bed a little, nervously. "So I guess, because I haven't been really good at the whole showing love thing, even the non-romantic, family type love, I've defaulted to trying to substitute with... well, the wrong kind of attention."
"So you teased me sexually because you loved me as a brother?"
Lisa blushes and has trouble looking at you. "Basically, yeah. Because I'm not good at working with real love, especially when it comes to men. I guess because of the whole not having a father thing." She sighs, and pauses for a moment. "Oh, and because I'm an enormous bitch, too." She laughs again, softly. "I did kind of enjoy getting you all worked up. I just may have underestimated the effect it would have on you over the years."
"Effect?" You ask her. "What effect?"
Lisa sighs. "Nothing that's your fault. Just that the cumulative effect on all that teasing, without any outlet, can't be easy on a boy when he's growing up." She looks at the wall, apparently so she doesn't have to look at you. "And it probably helped you to start mistaking sex for love, too. So that when you started get the first, you automatically started mistaking it for the second."
"You're talking about Maggie again, aren't you?" You try to let a little anger creep into your voice. You know your feelings for Maggie, and have a good idea of hers for you after the events earlier, in this very same bed. You had been taken in by Maggie's act of being unemotionless, until you got through to the real her. Lisa had been fooled by Maggie's new act, all as Maggie had planned. But Lisa didn't know that.
"Not specifically her," Lisa says hurriedly. "Just... in general... I think you need to be careful about mistaking sex for love. The two aren't necessarily related. Just because you're getting sex from someone doesn't mean she loves you. And I teased you because, misdirected thought it was, it was my way of showing you that I loved you as a brother. You're the only man in my life that is actually off limits to me in a... completely sexual manner, and I never knew how to handle that fully, other than to push the limits of what we could do with each other."
She stops looking at the wall and forces herself to look at you. "And that wasn't particularly fair to you. Building up lust in you without an outlet, other than what we probably both did in our separate rooms afterward. So now that you've found an actual person to quench that desire in, you're willing to commit to that so fully that, just maybe, you're going to end up doing something you might end up regretting."
"What would I end up regretting?" You're curious as to what she thinks is going to happen.
Lisa shrugs her shoulders absently, making her chest heave under the jersey. "Get married too soon. Knock her up, and end up stuck with her." She laughs again, a little bitterly. "Because I know you, little brother. You wouldn't bail on the mother of your child, like our fathers did. Or let her bail on you and lock you out of your kids life, however it happened in our cases."
She holds up her hand before you can speak again. "Now I'm not saying that maybe Maggie isn't the right girl for you, and that maybe she isn't the one for you to marry, or to have all of your babies. What I'm saying is that you're moving very fast, and maybe you should get to know her a little bit first. Maybe there's still a lot you need to find out about her, and even her about you. Slow things down a bit, sexually and otherwise." She looks at you carefully. "Can I get you to do that for me, Max. Slow things down between you and Maggie?"
You know what's going on here. Maggie's words to Lisa about your sister's teasing messing you up had struck home. Lisa also seemed worried about what Maggie what wanted out of you. She thought Maggie was just planning on using you for her own gain, like Lisa had been using men all her own life. Well, it was true that Maggie was using you for revenge against her father. But it had grown beyond that as well. But Lisa didn't know that, even if she knew that Maggie wasn't all she was pretending to be to your family. After all these years, a sisterly, maybe even a maternal streak was emerging in Lisa. Which is perhaps what Maggie was counting on all along. And you do find yourself feeling closer to Lisa than you ever have before, at least in an emotional sense. You're wondering how to also make that in a physical sense, as well. You could lean over and kiss her, although she was not coming on to you sexually for the first time that you can remember, and had actually disavowed her previous teasing. Still, maybe that just meant she was waiting for you to make the first move.
Or was the way to seal the deal to push back against her suggestion, and tell her that you weren't ready to slow things down with you and Maggie? How far was she willing to go to protect her little brother from the big bad Maggie?
Try putting the moves on Lisa, or try some perverse psychology?
