Alice Taylor knew that her sister Virginia would either steal her man away or die trying.
Virginia would be in New York for a few weeks; she said she was on holiday, but Alice knew that Virginia wanted to move to New York permanently to pursue her dream of becoming a model and actress. Alice was slightly jealous of her younger sister; she seemed to effortlessly attract men with her long red hair, bright blue eyes and willowy, pale frame. When they were teenagers, Virginia sometimes had more than one boyfriend, while Alice often went weeks without a date.
Virginia had asked Alice about Timothy Warner after seeing their photos on Alice's Instagram page; Alice admitted that he was great in the bedroom, and was more than satisfied by the size of his black cock. Virginia responded "Mmm-hmmm," after Alice told her about his sexual performance-a clear giveaway that she wanted to meet Timothy and perhaps sample some of that prowess for herself.
Virginia made her intentions quite clear when she stopped by her sister's apartment. "So this is where he fucked you, right?" She remarked, pointing to Alice's bed.
"Yes, Virginia, this is where we make love-"
"Does he ever fuck you on the floor? In the bathroom? In the kitchen?"
"No, no and no, Virginia."
"Just asking," she replied, giving Alice a wicked wink.
"Like I said, he's really sweet. I'm lucky to have him."
"So, do you think he'd go for it?"
"Go for what?"
"A threesome, silly."
"Oh no, no. Virginia..."
Virginia laughed. "Why? Why not?"
"Virginia, I'm not going to fuck him with you there."
"No, no. I want him to fuck me with *you* there."
Alice rolled her eyes. "Why did I tell you about him?"
Virginia chuckled. "Well, you did. And I want to fuck him. It's only fair-I've never been with a black guy."
"Can't you find another one?"
"Where? In Perth?"
Alice sighed.
"Come on, what's the worst that could happen? You guys don't use condoms, right?"
"Well, we mean to, but sometimes we just get so hot, and..."
"You mean, you don't."
"Look..."
"You want a baby by him, right?"
"Virginia..."
"Just say it!"
"Look...I've thought about it, OK? And I think he's thought about it, too."
"So you just don't want me falling pregnant first, right?"
"What?"
Virginia smiled.
"I'd like to have a mixed baby too, you know-a cute one like Nicole Trunfio's kid. They're so gorgeous, you know?"
Alice sat down on the bed and put her hand on her forehead.
"Come on," said Virginia, sitting down next to her. "You want one and I want one, right?"
Alice nodded.
"Well, may the first one win!" Virginia laughed.
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Timothy couldn't keep his eyes off Virginia during dinner at Alice's apartment. The feeling was mutual; at times, it seemed as if Virginia wanted to eat Timothy for dessert.
Alice found the body language between Timothy and Virginia more than a little uncomfortable; it was all she could do not to excuse herself from the table. More than anything, she feared that Timothy would think that Virginia was hotter and sexier. She was slightly taller, with larger breasts and a firmer arse; she could tell that Timothy couldn't get enough of her breasts and arse, and seemed to be fascinated by the tiny freckles on her nose.
After the post-dinner conversation concluded, Alice said goodbye to Virginia and promised to call her later. After closing the door, Alice paused for a minute to catch her breath.
"Tim?"
"Yeah?"
"Do you like her?"
"Uh..."
"It's OK. Be honest."
"Oh God. I don't want us to fight..."
"We're not gonna fight, Tim. But I saw the look in your eyes. You like her. You're attracted to her."
Tim bit his lower lip. "Look, Alice, your sister's beautiful. You know that."
"All too well."
"But she's not you. She doesn't have what you have."