Jim closed the door and locked and then turned to his newly arrived guests.
"Can we stay here?" Kirsty asked. "I mean both of us?"
Lilly looked up at him quite solemnly for a four year-old as she sucked her thumb.
"Of course. Uh, we'll have to share the bed..."
"Of course," Kirsty said.
Jim wasn't sure what, if anything, Kirsty had told her sister about her relationship with Jim. For now, it was obvious that the girls needed a safe haven.
"Do you need to eat or do you want to go to bed?"
"Peanut butter?" Kirsty chirped, rubbing her tummy.
Lilly looked at her sister and then back at Jim, rubbing her belly, too.
"Two peanut butter sandwiches, coming right up."
With only one outlet with two sockets in the hideaway, Jim didn't keep anything perishable inside. Most of his food was canned stuff he could cook on a single hot plate. But peanut butter and bread held up well and were cheap.
When dinner was done, it was bed time. After turning out the light, Jim stripped down to his boxers in the red glow of the digital clock and got into bed first, figuring that he and Kirsty wouldn't be doing much with Lilly here. But Kirsty stripped bare and Lilly copied her. They joined him in bed with Lilly snuggled up to him and with Lilly pressed against her sister on the other side.
As he was used to the low light, he got a good look at the two nude little girls before he pulled the covers over them. Although tempted, he'd figure out what he could do with Kirsty in Lilly's presence later on.
The clock read 2 a.m. when Jim awoke. He lay there and listened to the even breathing of his two small bed mates. Since they were both asleep, Jim thought he'd grab a nice feel from Kirsty. Rolling to his side, he saw both of them had buried themselves completely under the rumpled covers. Reaching under them with one hand, he made contact with warm, smooth skin and realized he was touching the side of Kirsty's torso.
His hand roamed up and down a few times and he was getting drowsy again. Stopping at her hip, he slid his hand around enough to cup one buttock. He caressed the silky mound of little girl rump, squeezing it lightly when he wasn't rubbing. As his eyes drifted shut, Jim simply enjoyed the feel of this one part of Kirsty's flawless form. She was so perfect and little. Quite little, in fact. And kind of sexy with the noises she made while she was...sucking her thumb?
His eyes snapping open, Jim let go of the ass check and pulled the covers down.
On the far side of the bed, Kirsty lay on her back, sound asleep and completely unware of the activity next to her. Next to Jim was Lilly, her dark eyes open in her pale face. Although her thumb was still in her mouth, she had stopped sucking it and looked at him curiously.
"Sorry," Jim whispered. "I thought you were someone else."
His hand was still on the edge of the blanket and he started to pull it up before Lilly grabbed it with her free hand. She tugged on it and Jim let her pull it toward her until he understood what she wanted.
He took hold of her little bottom and resumed his earlier ministrations. Lilly resumed her thumb sucking and her eyelids gradually closed until she fell asleep with her rump being nicely fondled.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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