"Where's Kelly?" Teresa asked Larry, her brother, as he entered the house.
Larry wagged his head. "She's at home. She didn't want to leave the house."
Teresa wryly smiled and shook her head. "She never leaves the house. She never gets out. Did you tell her we wanted both of you to come over?"
"Yes, I told her. But, she..." he wagged his head again.
"Hey, Larry," I called out from my seat on the living room sofa.
"Go join Randy," Teresa said. "I'll fix us all a drink."
Her brother watched Teresa as she walked to the kitchen. She was dressed in a short tight skirt and tight blouse. She was gorgeous with her long wispy auburn hair, hazel eyes and creamy skin. She was short and heavy, but stacked. Larry felt a stirring in his groin.
"Kelly couldn't make it, hunh?" I asked.
"No. I guess she's what you would call a homebody."
"Too bad. I was hoping we could have a foursome tonight - for trivia pursuit, or whatever." I chuckled. "Looks as if we've got Teresa outnumbered, but I think she can take care of both of us." He chuckled again and swiped his hand across his crotch.
Larry smiled uncertainly at the innuendo. He didn't know whether I was serious or not.
Teresa arrived with drinks and sat on the sofa between her brother and me.
"I was just telling Larry that with Kelly not here, we've got you outnumbered, honey,". "Two on one." I placed my hand on my wife's leg and stroked it.
"Yes, I really need Kelly here," Teresa said. "It would even up the odds. It would be two on two."
"Or four on four," I smiled.
Lou watched as I stroke my wife's leg, and his prick stirred and began to grow. Teresa was so damned tough. He had fantasized about fucking her.
"Let's watch a movie," I said. "A Swedish film."
I put a tape in the VCR and sat back down on the sofa. Teresa sprawled between us two guys, and her skirt had ridden up. Larry looked at her creamy bare legs and his cock jerked and stiffened.