Family Ties/Follow the plan and stay with Heather
Heather is right about one thing, no one can fake being sick like you can. You spend a few minutes rubbing your eyes to make them look red and blood shot while holding your breath for as long as you can to make your cheeks flush and your body temperature rise. Then all it takes is a morning greeting to your mother in an exaggerated, raspy voice upon getting down stairs to get you scooped up by your mom’s arms and escorted straight to your bed.
She pulls back the covers and lays you down, feeling your forehead and showering you with attention when, just as predicted, your father starts the argument about who will stay behind to tend to you. Your mother is gentle holding you to her chest as your parents begin to fight over who will stay. Since your mom is already in her bikini top and short, ready to head out, you ignore them and focus on the feel of her tits against your cheek.
“What’s going on in here...” Heather says as she enters your room, looking from you to your mother to your father. “Oh, well that figures. Mom, look, I can stay with Timmy. I have a huge chemistry paper due on Tuesday and even if I went I would have to be working on it instead of enjoying the vacation any way. “You two go ahead and take Jake and Jessie and have a good time, I’ll take care of little Timmy.” Heather was still in her pajama pants and robe, like she was in the process of getting ready when she heard the loud discussion from her bedroom. Your parents began to calm down and decided that Heather’s idea was the only viable option or risk disappointing the other two children.
Your father agreed and exited the room to grab your brother and twin sister and head out to the R.V. while your mother showered you with kisses, while promising to call every few hours to check on you. The whole time you continued you nuzzle your face into her cleavage causing your cock to stiffen painfully. After letting you go she stopped to give Heather some last minute instruction concerning your care and give her a long tight hug for being such a wonderful big sister.
After your mom left the room Heather turned to face you. “I’ll be right back baby brother to.., ahh, take care of you.” She said with a shy smile, opening her robe briefly, showing that her pajama pants were the only thing she was wearing under that robe, before re-tying it and heading out of your room to follow your mom out to the R.V. to say good bye to the family.
You stripped to your boxers to await your sister’s return, which took all of about 5 minutes. As soon as she was in the room she dropped the robe and slid into bed right next to you, pressing her boobs right into your face. “My poor, sick baby brother,” Heather teased, slipping her hand down your chest and into your boxers to grab your rock hard cock. “Don’t worry, your big sister is going to take such good care of you.” Heather giggled as you took her left nipple into your mouth and started to suck, causing her to moan and start jerking your cock with a little more vigor. “I can’t believe you were basically feeling mom up while trying to fake being sick... God, you really are hot for mommy, aren’t you?”