The Laaning sisters duly arrived at Vivian's regularly rented apartment. They quickly settled in and established a copacetic living arrangement. It helped that there was not a serious sibling rivalry between them. The fact that they occasionally indulged in lesbian sex was definitely a factor in lessening any tension or friction that might normally arise from disagreements.
Basically since they were farmer's daughters they were not lazy. Each of them as soon as they had reached the age of four years, were assigned chores they had to do. And their farm duties became more demanding as they got older. In living together they instinctively divided their necessary household chores equally without either one of them harboring any resentment or apprehension of any unfair division of labor. Vivian expected to do more once Erica's baby arrived, but she knew her sister would not shirk whatever of her duties that she was capable of fulfilling.
Within a week of their arrival in Madison, Erica succeeded in obtaining a suitable server's position in a high quality restaurant. She was forthright in acknowledging by now her very obvious pregnant condition, but was able to persuade her interviewer that she would not be missing any undue amount of time as a result. Being able to advise that she shared living accommodations with her sister satisfied her interviewer that she could be trusted to be reliable employee.
In contemplating her senior year at the University of Wisconsin, Vivian formed the belief that she would be engaging in an anti-climatic underwhelming academic year. In her three previous undergraduate years, she had established a superior GPA such that only an uncharacteristically bizarre lack of effort on her part could destroy. Her provisional acceptance to the University of Chicago Law School could only be negated by an unrealistic complete collapse in her studies.
As for the potential for sexual activities in the upcoming year, her prospects seemed dim. Nigel Koeninger and Khalil Ford, her most reliable, and enjoyable fuck buddies in the past two years were gone via graduation. Those she had been intimate with and who were still available on campus were an uninspiring lot. To think that Frank Underwood, the pompous twit who spurned her explicit invitation to fuck on the night she met Angela, was the best of the said uninspiring lot, made Vivian's despair quite understandable.
Although, Vivian was without reservation happy and content to having her sister, Erica as a room mate, there was no denying that such situation did dampen the opportunities for even a one night stand. Now it wasn't the case, that Erica would not get out of the way and keep to herself in the second bedroom of the apartment. And of course, Erica did not begrudge any sexual fun that Vivian could procure. Still it did not feel right to Vivian to engage in sex while her sister would be having none and subject to hearing the sounds of her sexual activity.
The obvious solution to such dilemma is to indulge in a threesome. We have already known that the Laaning sisters have no problems in participating in such private orgies. However they were to learn that the same might not be equally palatable to the tastes of their prospective male third.
One night in October, Vivian was able to entice a gentleman she met in a downtown bar to come back to her apartment. Upon spotting the very pregnant and semi nude Erica sitting nonchalantly on the living room sofa, the said gentleman screamed:
"What's this? What the fuck is going on?"
Vivian tried to pacify the situation by stating:
"Relax Malcolm! (That was the gentleman's name) You can have the two of us for the price of one!"
The gentleman named Malcolm screamed even louder:
"You fucking whores! I don't pay for sex."
And the gentleman named Malcolm stormed out of Vivian's apartment never to be seen again. Vivian realized her choice of words were unfortunate, but she couldn't help bemoaning to Erica:
"Shit! Dammit! In getting him to our apartment I never mentioned money. All the conversation between us were consistent to the idea that we were into a consensual sex situation. Despite my phrasing he had no reason to assume we were hookers!"
At this, all Erica could offer was:
"You win some! You lose some!"
Then the two of them resolved to going out together. Their goal was to entice at least one gentleman for a threesome. Of course two gentlemen would do just as well, which hopefully would perhaps lead to swapping partners throughout the night. The jackpot would be to encourage three gentlemen to come back with them. That way the Laaning sisters could reprise the orgy that saw Erica attain her current condition.
Although both Vivian and Erica were promiscuous and oversexed, that did not mean that they were indiscriminate as to their choice of a male sex partner. They would naturally be attracted to the alpha males, but could also find pleasure in the timid man. The kind of males they could not abide were the ones deemed as losers. As stated they didn't mind consorting with timid men or nerds if you will. However there was a clear distinction between the nerds, and the true losers. It was the view of the Laaning sisters that male losers were only entitled to the companionship of female losers. It goes without saying that they did not consider themselves as losers.
As Vivian pointed out most explicit singles bars in Madison were inundated by male customers who were losers. So that it was not worth their while to patronize such establishments. There were only three singles bars that offered tolerable choices for the discriminating female to secure a reasonable hook-up.
So one Saturday night in November, about two weeks before Thanksgiving, they set out for Owens, considered the best singles bar in Madison. In her condition Erica prudently refrained from adult beverages that evening and for that matter throughout her pregnancy. This per force made Erica the designated driver and allowed free reign for Vivian to imbibe as much spirits as she desired.
Owens had a great reputation amongst singles and projected a very friendly ambience. It was especially attractive for single females to congregate. As a result this bar was one of the few where female patrons easily outnumbered the male ones, and that night was no exception.
It is an urban truism that a single male looking for sex at a singles bar may or may not get lucky in his endeavor. But a female wishing for sex should invariably be successful, no matter what the general consensus of her allure would be deemed. However because the make-up of the customers was more sophisticated, this bar ran counter to that proposition. The attending males could be picky, and thus some females could be necessarily left out in the cold. Even though some female customers may leave unsatisfied, they would still return on subsequent nights because the male customers were much superior to what could be encountered in other bars.
Unfortunately, considering Erica's obviously visible pregnant state, the men that night at this bar tended to avoid any contact with our heroines. Although some men did approach and asked Vivian to partake for a dance, they quickly lost interest as soon as they became aware that Erica had to be part of the package of any after hours frolics.
Erica was devastated by the lack of success. She was very horny as she had not had cock since her conception orgy with the exception of the one night in Chicago with the newly married Petersons. She was almost in tears as they left the bar unaccompanied by male companionship, and in fact started sobbing softly as she took the driver's seat of Vivian's SUV. Vivian acutely aware of her sister's despair was determined to make up for Erica's disappointment.