My ex-girlfriend Shannon was coming back to town to deal with some legal issues with her parent's estate. We had dated for a while last fall, but then she left for a job in Las Vegas. We parted on good terms, so she had called me to see if she could stay with me for the time she was in town. I texted her in a suggestive way after that, about where she would sleep. She responded in a flirty way, saying that she thought that would be up to me. Remembering what her body was like excited me.
She would know full well what I wanted of her. I thought of the pleasure of running my hands up and down her nude body again, and again, and I started to get hard. I thought about the way her lips wrapped around me, and how she would use her tongue to bring me to an incredible orgasm, swallowing every drop. The thought alone made me fully erect. I knew she would be tired from her trip, but I was going to need to fuck her at least once tonight. As I enjoyed that reverie, my sister startled me when she spoke.
"When is Shannon due in?" she said.
I answered her "early this evening she said."
My sister Sam had a sly look on her face. She was two years older than Shannon and had known her since high school. I always suspected there had been something between them. Sam preferred women and I thought she would enjoy fucking Shannon just as much as I did, but I didn't want to go there yet.
Shannon showed up about two hours later, looking better than she ever did in a low-cut summer dress that showed off her magnificent cleavage. I hugged her, and kissed her hard, feeling the curve of her body press into me as my hands rested at the top of her round shapely ass, feeling that firm flesh.
"Still happy to see me, huh?" she said.