Asking For Eggs – Ch. 05

My eyes are fixated on the screen in front of me. I’m looking at lines and numbers trying to make sense of it all. That’s what I do to earn a living. I’m a trader. I started when I was sixteen with just 100 bucks, and now five-and-a-half years later, I’m doing pretty decent for myself.It’s a Wednesday at the end of June at 2:30 pm and I’m tired. This job is energetically demanding. Today is one of those days where I’m just going through the motions. Just being there working with no real passion involved. Generally, I am motivated and concentrated but not today. It was time for a break.I went down to get some iced tea from the fridge relaxing while thinking about life. I’m still living at home with my parents. Just six months ago I quit college to do trading full-time. College life wasn’t for me Maltepe Escort I never really felt at home in the classrooms. I think for me it’s better this way. My mom (Marie) is scared that I’m not making the right decision but she is supportive. She had me very young when she was only eighteen. Now I’m twenty-two and she’s forty. Time’s passing by quite fast.I think my dad (Edgar) is glad that I’m making good money. He has worked physical jobs all his life and doesn’t understand a thing about the stock market. He is a more simple man, from a different generation. He’s forty-eight now and taking life day by day.The iced tea is refreshing. I’m holding the cold glass on my cheeks to cool down a bit. Tune out from the screens with charts and numbers for a while Maltepe Escort Bayan and think about something else…*Bang* A door closes violently. It shakes me out of my thoughts and irritates me for a second. The noise came from upstairs. It must have been my little sister, she tends to be careless sometimes. My parents are still out at work.I finish my iced tea and move back up the stairs toward my room. While climbing up the steps I hear loud music from my sister’s room. Some feel-good pop song. My sister is three years younger than me and our relationship is not the best. We are not very close. I contemplate for a second why that is, but I disregard the thought quickly while trying to relax my mind.Back in my room I sit down in my chair and stare Escort Maltepe at my closed-down laptop. For a second I think about opening it back up to check on my trades, but I decide against it. I have to take a piss. So I leave my room to the bathroom next door.The air in the bathroom is humid. Sarah must have just taken a shower. Her clothes are scattered all around the bathroom. Girls can be so messy. I close the door and lock it. Then I pull down my pants and decide to sit down on the toilet to relax and take a piss.While looking around the room I’ll notice a white top and a white bra. I don’t know exactly the size but I know that she has B cups. Not that it’s any of my concerns really, but my sister is quite attractive. She has long black hair which she always keeps very smooth. She’s rather slim but not super skinny and taller than the average girl. She’s nineteen now and it makes me think how often she must be thinking of getting fucked. For me, it’s difficult to know exactly how girls think about sex, but she clearly must be fantasizing at least sometimes to get fucked good by a cool guy.