A normal morning
Morgan knew she was still a very attractive wolf even now in her late thirties. She just wished it did not keep taking longer each morning to look her her best. She stuffed the last of her papers into her briefcase closing the lid with a snap. She paused to take one more look in the mirror making a small adjustment to her black pantsuit tightening the belt a tad and twitching her blouse to enhance her already ample breasts. The trick as it always has been was to suggest rather then actually reveal, otherwise it would just be tacky. She nodded to herself satisfied with her appearance. She had worked hard to become the CFO. No stranger to office warfare she was not at all afraid to use her sex appeal to get what she wanted. It had been one of her husband's biggest gripes at the divorce. Picking her case off the bed she left her room shutting the door behind her.
Moving down the hall she knocked quietly on her son's door before slipping inside taking a few moments to enjoy watching him sleep. Just fifteen he was already shaping into a very attractive young wolf. He had inherited quite a few of his fathers looks right down to the intelligent gray eyes and lithe athletic frame. An almost straight A student and star player on his high school's soccer team he was nearly the perfect son. Quietly padding to the side of his bed she leaned down and brushed a kiss lightly onto his lips watching his eyes flutter open as a bare arm came out of the tangle of blankets rubbing sleep out of his eyes.
"Morning sweetheart, time to start getting ready for school." She smiled as he mumbled what she understood as "Thanks mom I'll be up in a minute" despite having no recognizable syllables. Nodding acknowledgement she walked back into the hall closing the door behind her. She took a moment to run her tongue over her lips as she enjoyed the memory of her son's lips. Shrugging off her attraction to him with a smile she moved onward till she stopped at her daughter's door. Banging on the door she tried the handle before putting her ear to the wood. She recognized her kids right to some privacy though only her daughter ever seemed to want to lock her door. Hearing the lyrics of metal coming from the clock-radio thankfully incomprehensible though the door she smiled and moved downstairs. Though she seemed to rush each morning Amelia always made it to school on time somehow.
The garage was long with a few dust cloths covering up car shapes off to the side. Morgan walked over to one of them slowly lifting the cover revealing smooth blackness. She ran her hand lovingly along the surface of the Diablo GT pulling her self away and letting the cover fall back with reluctance. Smiling she stepped away opening the door of her BMW hitting the garage door opener and dropping her case into the passenger seat. Swinging her long legs inside she sunk into the plush leather. Twisting her key the car started with a soft rumble she could feel while she twiddled with the radio for a few moments before finding some Bach. As she pulled out of the garage with the door closing behind her she thought "I really need a vacation."
Will swallowed hard pressing his head back deeply into the feathery softness of his pillow and gripping a fistful of blanket tightly. His body bucked twice sharply as he gave a cute little whimper. Breathing out with a gasp it took him a few moments to relax enough to release the blankets. "Gods bro, when mom kissed you I thought you were going to cum right in front of her. His sister's head popped up from under the sheets licking a dollop of his cum off her lips as they slid off her back. She was a year older then him her black hair falling around her shoulders in a tangle.
Will finally got his breathing under control the after glow of release wearing off enough for panic to set in. "Damnit sis I am going to be late." Springing out of bed he almost tripped over his own feet in his hurry to get to the dresser wrenching open a drawer and pulling on his uniform. Amelia watched him an amused smile on her face as she admired his butt till he pulled on some boxers. "A thank you would be nice you know."
Tugging on the shirt he turned to look at her blushing a bit in embaresment. "Sorry sis, thanks sis."
She slid off the bed and headed to the door getting in a quick swat at his rump as she passed by. "Don't mention it, enjoy your day." Stepping out into the hall she headed to her room stopping in front of the locked door. Pulling a key from the back of her panties and unlocking it she wondered how long it would take him to realize he had his shirt on backwards.
Will looked himself over in the mirror having turned his shirt around checking to make sure he had his uniform on and nothing else backwards. His short gray tussled hair always looked like it had taken several hours of trained hair tousslers to prepare it no matter what he did with it. Wide iron gray eyes and a warm smile always made him look slightly baffled in a cute way.
His soccer games did a good job of keeping him in shape and his body toned. Nodding that nothing way out of place he grabbed his backpack checked that the homework was in there and headed out the door. Bouncing down the stairs he rushed out the front door slamming it behind him. Just as he got to the end of the long drive one of the schools shuttles pulled up and he hopped inside instantly joining his friends conversation about last night's tv as the shuttle pulled away.
In sharp contrast with her brothers neatly kept room Amelia's room, as cliche as the expression was, did look as if not a bomb then at least a hand grenade had gone off inside. Quickly pulling off her sleepwear she managed to find a clean uniform near the back of her closet. Slipping on a lacy red bra and panties she pulled on the blouse buttoning it up halfway. Looking in the mirror she grabbed a brush running it through her hair enough times to get out at least some of the night's tangles as she hummed along to the sound of Hammerfall blaring through the radio. Deciding her hair was good enough she grabbed her backpack stuffing the rest of her uniform ,a skirt and a pair of light shoes, into it. Heading back into the closet she dug into a pile till she turned up a pair of heavy boots and a full body racing suit.
Tugging them on she stretched her arms over her head grinning at the feeling of popping joints. She checked the clock one last time knowing she would be late unless she hurried. Pulling on her backpack over the suit she grabbed her wallet and keys locking the door behind her. Her booted feet thumped as she walked first on the hardwood flooring of the hall and then slate as she passed through the kitchen. Reaching the fridge she paused to pull it open grabbing a can of red bull. She frowned sadly for a moment knowing she did not have time to enjoy fully enjoy it before popping the tab and throwing her head back downing the can in a single gulp. With a satisfied sigh she crushed the can throwing it across the room where it bounced into the trash compactor. Stepping into the garage she licked her lips savoring the taste of the drink that had replaced that of her brother's cum as much as she could.
Moving around a covered car she broke into a wide smile at the sight of her CBR600RR. She picked up the full face helmet hanging from the handle bars as she swung a leg over the bike settling into the seat. Carefully pulling the helmet over her head so as not to mess up her hair too much she pulled her gloves from a pocket of her suit and tugged them on.
Turning the key she broke into a wide predatory grin her white canines shining in the dim light. She had been riding bikes ever since she was a girl and never lost that thrill of a crotch rocket purring beneath her. Hitting the door opener she revved the engine pulling slowly out of the garage. The skies were overcast and the air had the first hints of autumn chill on it as she pulled down the tinted visor. She knew she would be late if she kept to the speed limits and was half aware that was why the always took her time in the mornings. Revving the engine one last time she pulled out of the drive turning onto the road and was quickly lost from sight leaving only the sound of the engine behind.