Dean heard his phone chime, indicating a new text message, and reached across his bed to grab it. Once it was in his hand, he leaned back and checked who was messaging him. A grin spread across his face when he saw that it was from Sandra Horn. Their recent hookup had gone exceedingly well, and he even managed to talk her into fulfilling a long-held fantasy: having a threesome with a set of twins.
Sandra had a twin sister named Cassie, and back in high school, guys used to joke about scoring with "Cassandra Horn," the combination of both sisters' names. They had always been extremely close, even for twins, and the idea was that they were two parts of a whole. The only way to really fuck them was to do it at the same time, but no one really thought they'd ever have a chance at making it a reality.
The fact that Dean now had an opportunity for it to happen was getting him really excited. He was never one to kiss and tell, but he would have a hard time not bragging to his buddies from high school about it--especially the ones who had played football. However, he tried to temper it with caution, as he'd known the Horn twins too long to believe they would go through with it when the time came.
For one thing, Cassie had always been painfully shy, almost to the point that people would gossip that there was something wrong with her. Dean knew this wasn't the case--she'd simply become so accustomed to living in Sandra's shadow, it was like she gave up and stopped trying to be noticed. He also was aware that she'd harbored a crush on him for a long time, even going so far as to drag Sandra to watch him at swim practice every day for two years. But by the time he was finished changing in the locker room, they were always long gone.
Dean was only three years older than them, but at the time, the age gap was too wide for him to try anything with them. Even if he hadn't cared about that, it was still unlikely that he'd have gone out with either sister. They didn't share any classes or extracurricular activities, and even though he lived next door to the twins until college, he rarely saw either one outside of a few brief moments during the school day. Sandra had a busy social life, so she was never home, and Cassie stayed locked away in her room all the time.
After Dean went to college, he ran into Sandra at a frat party one night. The chapter of her sorority at his school had invited their sisters from the other nearby universities to partake in their counterpart fraternity's biggest bash of the year. She was already plastered, dancing suggestively with her sorority sisters and pulling random guys over to join them. When she spotted him, she just about leapt into his arms, shrieking, "Oh my God, hey everyone, it's Dean McCann!"
At first, he was confused by how enthusiastic she was to see him. They hadn't interacted very much, so it seemed odd that she was immediately all over him. It was a little awkward, but Dean couldn't deny that she had filled out nicely since her freshman year.
"I've missed seeing you in the halls so much," Sandra said. "I think you're even hotter now than you were then!"
"Um, thanks," Dean replied. "You look pretty hot yourself. I'm just a bit surprised you even remember me."
"Of course I remember you, silly," she stated. "Seeing you in those little Speedos every day is something that's permanently etched into my mind. I had fantasies about you more than once."
"Then why'd you seem to always avoid me?" he asked.
"Cassie was in love with you," Sandra explained. "Like, madly in love with you. I couldn't do anything with you. It would've broken her heart."
"She must've gotten over that by now, though. Right?"
"I doubt it," she said. "But I can't keep bottling up my own feelings just so I don't hurt hers. I need to be able to live my life."
