I awoke the next morning not really knowing where I was. Molly was gone. Sara was gone. I was alone in a teen bedroom. As I gathered up my things, Sara walks in.
"Hey my mom will be here soon, you better scram," she said.
So I quickly snatched everything up and scampered out the window. I didn't get to say bye to Molly but I would find out later it didn't really matter.
Weeks went by before Liza called me up asking if I wanted to go out that weekend. She had told me that she and Lynn had finally moved out of their mom's place. I was kind of relieved knowing my chances of running into Molly had diminished. I wasn't sure what had happened at that point in time but Molly didn't want anything to do with me. I told myself I didn't care. Hell, I had been pulling the "wham bam thank you ma'am" for a while. I guess I was getting a little taste of my own medicine.
I felt very conflicted about the thoughts going through my head as I drove to the twin's new place. For Pete's sake, I had plowed their little sister in her bedroom just weeks before. I wasn't even sure that they knew about it. Would they give me shit or assume I was dating her and had just fucking disappeared? My head was swimming with doubt as I pulled up to their townhouse.
Liza answered the door looking as cute as could be. She was still getting ready but damn she looked hot in her little black dress. It accentuated every curve of her petite frame. She told me to make myself at home while her and her sister still got ready. She excused herself to her bedroom to finish blow drying her hair. She continued talking as she went to her bedroom. I was having trouble hearing her so I stood up and positioned myself at the corner of the hallway to continue talking to her. As I stood there I could hear the shower running from the bathroom between me and the rest of the bedrooms. We continued talking for about 10 minutes and no mention of what happened between me and Molly had come up. Had Molly not mentioned our sexual adventure to her sisters? It seemed not even Sara had mentioned anything to anyone. I wasn't sure if I should've felt relieved or slighted for not even being mentioned.
Lost in my thoughts I hadn't noticed that the water had stopped in the shower. I continued shouting to Liza over her blow dryer from the corner of the hallway. I sure wasn't expecting what I saw next. I swear the next few seconds lasted like minutes to my eyes. The door to the bathroom slowing opened. Lynn slowing walked out with nothing on but a towel wrapped like a turban around her head. It was like my eyes were clicking away like the shutter of camera as she sauntered out of the bathroom towards her bedroom. I assumed she didn't notice me or even know I was there by the way she casually walked out. My eyes practically bugged out of my head at the sight of her naked ass and side boob I caught a glimpse of. Her perfectly round ass was exactly what I thought it would look like. It was like it was in slow motion as I gawked at her plump ass move side to side as she walked down the hallway. I was so close I could see the fine hairs on her ass glisten under the fluorescent light of the hallway. Fucking honey crystals is what I call them I just wanted to run over, kneel down, and run my tongue up her ass crack. Oh my, my dick was ready to explode at that moment. Like I said I swear it felt like minutes in my head that this beautiful scene was unfolding when in actuality it was only seconds. But what occurred at the end is what really blew my mind. Right before Lynn walked into her bedroom naked as the day she was born, she made a slight head turn and smiled at me.
Wholly shit, she knew I was there!! Even more incredible was the fact she didn't even flinch that I saw her in all her naked glory. Now this was my first experience being around girls who were strippers. I had been to strip clubs before and had always figured those girls were fucked up. You know, like they all had daddy issues or were on just fucked on drugs or something. But Liza and Lynn didn't really act that way. True I had not met a dad and knew he wasn't around the mom at least. Their mom was a single divorced mom.
I felt very warm all of a sudden. I had to sit and calm myself. The girls would be out shortly and I didn't want them seeing me all sweaty and nervous. I made some drinks for us all shortly before Liza made her appearance. She was completely unaware of the peep show her twin had just given me. She came right up to me in the kitchen and planted a very long friendly kiss on my lips. It caught me off guard. We had hugged and pecked before tonight but this seemed more intentional. My emotions were all over the place. I just figured my hormones were racing because of Lynn's strip tease. Liza and I sat in her kitchen laughing and doing shots while we waited for Lynn to finish getting ready.
"HURRY THE FUCK UP, YOU STUPID SLUT!" Liza yelled to the back room.
"Damn she takes so long. I don't know why she even bothers getting dressed. She seems to shed her clothes at the sight of a cute guy." Lynn said smugly.
Being the twins that they are, Lynn appears from the bedroom wearing a similar black cocktail dress as Liza. I'll tell you I spent a lot of weekends with Liza and Lynn in the coming years and I always felt like a king with those two on my arms. At the time I drove an old beat up Delta 88 clunker. I drove it through high school into college. It got me where I needed to go and always had enough room for friends. I loved that the front seat had a bench seat. The girls were able to sit up front with me and occasionally slide into me on turns. I would find myself taking right turns intentionally so they would slide into me.
I had found a decent spot to park downtown but we still had to walk a few blocks. The girls walked a few steps in front of me holding each other as they almost skipped towards the bars. My mind swam with dirty thoughts as I walked behind them. My gaze was totally fixed on the flowing fabric that barely covered their asses as they joyfully walked down the dark street. Every so often one would slightly hop a curb and the bottom of the black dress would reveal just enough ass cheek to make me drool. Oh my, am I gonna have fun tonight!
And I did. It was a great Saturday filled with booze, dancing, more dancing, more drinking and plenty of laughs. I found myself being protective of the girls. They were flirtatious girls and had plenty of attention when I wasn't directly with them. That's kind of how the night went. We would be hanging then one would go dance and the other would stay with me and then switch. I knew around 1 am that I was reaching my limit. I didn't want to drink and drive, so I cut myself off. Liza had disappeared for quite a while with some frat guy. Lynn had just returned from the bar with 4 shots of tequila.
"Drink up, Robert!" she said with an obvious slur in her voice.
"Lynn, I've had enough. I got to drive you girls home and I don't need to get pulled over." I replied
"PUSSY!" and with that she downed all 4 shots, one right after the other. But her faced turned green after that last shot and I could tell she was about to hurl. Luckily there was a large trashcan next to our table. Unfortunately the bouncer also saw her throwing up and came over to say she had to go. I tried to explain she was fine but he was having none of it. He escorted us out as I helped a very drunk Lynn outside the bar. It didn't dawn on me that we left Liza until we were outside. Lynn was puking between two cars as I pleaded with the bouncer to let me go in for our third friend who didn't know we were kicked out. Once again he didn't care.
We must have sat on the curb for half an hour waiting for Liza to appear from the bar. Had she even noticed we weren't in the bar anymore? Lynn was starting to fall asleep on my lap while we sat on the curb. I figured we might as well just go back to the car and wait for Liza to show. The twins were petite young girls. If I had to guess they weighed between 110-120 pounds. They had the juiciest ass a petite girl could possess. They left a little bit to be desired up top. I wasn't really a boob guy but I figured they were no bigger than b cups. I scooped up Lynn in my arms in the fetal position.
She wasn't very heavy as I carried her. I was afraid some cop was going to give me shit for carrying an obviously passed out female down the street. But the street was relatively quiet for a Saturday night. It was only 1:40 am at that moment. I knew the bars would be closing within the half hour and Liza would have no choice but to look for us. Lynn looked so angelic gently sleeping in my arms. But her breath kinda smelled like ass. Ha-ha!
I kept adjusting my grip so as to not drop her. Each time my right hand would pull her black dress more and more until my grasp was directly on her ass. FUCK, she wasn't wearing panties!! My grip became tighter as I grasped more of that luscious ass cheek. Her head was buried in my shoulder and I could see right down into her cleavage. She smelled like a stripper. There is just this universal smell they all have. Of course minus the glitter that usually accompanies them.
We reached the car and I was able to slide Lynn into the back seat pretty easily. Her black dress had hiked up enough to see that bare snatch. She was completely shaven. I couldn't tell earlier when she emerged from the shower because she had her back to me. It was so perfectly bald that I was rethinking my whole preference of hairy pussy. I sat in the back seat with her just gazing at her beautiful pussy lips. She was completely passed out and was gently snoring. She was dead to the world. Now remember how I said my Delta 88 was a large car? She was able to sprawl out in the back seat. I sat there with her legs on my lap. I checked my watch and it was only about 10 minutes till all the bars closed and the streets would be flooded with drunks. Liza would be along shortly if she could even remember where we parked.