Mandi and Candi Parks were identical twins. They looked the same. They both were tanned. They both were five feet seven inches tall. They both had thirty-eight C busts. They both had black hair. They both sported incredibly tight asses. There was only a couple of ways to tell them a part. Mandi wore glasses. Candi didn’t. The biggest difference between the twins was that Candi was a lesbian. Mandi wasn’t. The twins went to the same college. They shared an apartment off campus.
Compared to Candi, Mandi didn’t have a lot of relationships. Lately, it appeared that Candi had settled down with one person. Her girlfriend Holly worshipped the ground she walked on. They had been dating for six months.
The day brought about Candi and Holly’s six month anniversary. Candi was dreading it. From day one, Holy was head over heels in love with Candi. Lately, Candi was just bored with the relationship. Every month anniversary, Holly would send a truck load of flowers to the apartment. Then she would come over and expect a romantic evening. Candi wasn’t a romantic person. Wild nights of sex were good enough for her. In the beginning, that was what she thought was Holly’s agenda. The more sex the better. But after the first couple of months, they were only having sex a couple of nights a week. That was way below the idea of minimum in Candi’s eyes. Mandi was holding a glass figure in her hands. She bought it at a flea market. Candi noticed it and asked.
“What’s that Sis?”
“Just some glass figure I bought.”
Does it have a name?”
“Yeah. It’s here on the bottom. It’s Leanne.”
“Where are you going to put it?”
“On top of the book case.”
It was late in the afternoon. The twins were just lounging around in the apartment. Candi was trying to think of a way to get out of Holly’s evening plans. The phone rang. Candi figured it was Holly. She had called every hour on the hour since noon. It was getting annoying. She answered the phone. It wasn’t Holly. It was a friend of Mandi’s. She handed the phone to Mandi. There was a knock on the door. Candi answered it. It was more roses and flowers from Holly. She was really pressing her luck. Mandi walked into the living room. She looked pissed.
“What’s wrong?”
“Last week I promised Jenna that I would go out with her friends tonight, but I got a Chemistry final tomorrow. I have to study for this test. Jenna’s not going to let me get out of this. I don’t know what to do!”
Candi found her way out.
“I’ll do it!”
“What? No way!”
“Why not?”
“Don’t you have plans with Holly tonight?”
“She broke them! That’s why she’s been sending me all these damn flowers today.”
“You’re so lucky. I wish I had someone who would buy me flowers and romance me.”
“I wish I could just have a lot of sex with a lot of different girls and not have to worry about hurting my girlfriend. Which friends are they?”
“Jenna. Rena, and Jackie.”
Candi smiled. Rena, the blonde with the yummy tight ass. Jackie, the half Spanish, half black chick that would make Beyonce Knowles and Jennifer Lopez wanna commit suicide. And Jenna the blonde with the hottest breasts Candi had never seen.
“ Are you sure you’re up to hanging out with my friends?”
Candi removed the glasses from Mandi’s face and put them on her face. Mandi didn’t really need them anyway. They were just props. It was a vice she used so people could identify her from Candi.
“I’m not going out with your friends. You are.”
So the plan was set. Candi would pose as Mandi and go out with her friends. Mandi would stay home and study. The twins did this sort of thing all the time. So this wasn’t something terribly unusual. They always would get a kick out of fooling their friends.By six o’ clock Candi was on her way to go hang out with Mandi’s friends. Mandi stripped down to her bra and panties. She felt comfortable. Mandi sat on her bed and quietly studied for her Chemistry final.
Around eight, she heard a knock on her door. Whoever it was let themselves in. Mandi was a bit afraid. It was too early for Candi to be home. She was afraid that someone was going to rob or rape her. The mystery person tip-toed to the bedroom. She slowly opened the door. She jumped from behind the door and yelled:
“Surprise!”
Mandi nearly jumped as high as the ceiling. It was Holly!
“God damn Holly! Don’t ever surprise me like that!”
“Just wanted to make sure you were awake lover! How’s my little Candi Cane?”
“Candi Cane” was Holly’s pet name for Candi. She thought Mandi was Candi!
“I’m Mandi. Candi has gone out.”
Holly looked perplexed for a moment. She pulled Mandi’s Chemistry notes from her hands and tossed them behind the bed. She straddled Mandi.
“Oh no! We aren’t playing that game again. You pulled that same stunt last week!”
“What stunt?!”
“I came by and you said you were Mandi and said you weren’t feeling well. The next day I asked Mandi if she was feeling better and she looked at me like I was crazy!”
Mandi was cursing her sister in her head. She had really got caught in a pickle this time.
“Holly, I don’t know what Candi is up to, but you have to believe me! I’m Mandi!”
“Tonight is going to be so much fun! I want to give you a good time tonight Candi Cane!”
Holly pulled out two pairs of hand cuffs. She handcuffed Mandi to the bedposts.
“You remember when you told me you always wanted to be bound to the bed one time? Well tonight’s the night.
Holly! Stop! I’m Mandi!”
“You still playing that game Candi Cane? I guess I’m going to have to disclipine you.”
Holly tied Mandi’s legs spread eagle to the bottom bedposts. She pulled off her shorts and pulled off her panties. Her shaven pussy was very wet. It was dripping. She rolled her panties into a ball and shoved it into Mandi’s mouth.
“I don’t think I can concentrate with you lying to me like that.”
