I know that I never consider myself a ladies man - in fact I could never get a date when I was in high school. I didn't even go to the prom. Now that is bad. I'm not a bad looking guy. I don't break mirrors when I look into them. I suppose the problem was that I was a "Johnny come lately" to the school I finally graduated from. The boys and girls already pared up by the time I showed up, so I was on my own.
My graduation day came and my own parents didn't attend. They had their own "thing" going on so they gave me the keys to a car and said "Have a nice day son." My twin sisters said they wanted to go so my uncle took them to my graduation. I promised them that I would attend theirs when their turn came. Since I had no invitation to any graduation parties after my cap and gown came off, I left home and town. Screw them I figured.
I did a hitch in the service, picked up a few college credits, and got out. I found a nice place to live, and a good job. The only draw back was that it was near my old home town. All this time my sisters and I would exchange letters and photos. I rarely talked to my parents. My sisters were very active in school and they had grown up quite a bit. If their pictures did them justice they were knockouts.
One late afternoon after returning home from work I found an invitation in the mail. It was from my sisters inviting me to their graduation. A big smile crossed my face as I sent off a response to them that I would be there with bells on. I was looking forward to seeing my sisters Kathy and Anne again.
Graduation day arrived at last, a beautiful warm sunny day. The only problem I had was being held up in traffic on my way to the school. When I arrived, the graduates were up on stage and getting ready to receive their diplomas. Once again no parents. I did bring my camera and took lots of pictures when my sisters received their diplomas. The ceremony could not end fast enough for me. Once it ended I left to meet them behind the stage. It was Kathy who saw me first. She ran over and gave me a big hug. I could feel her firm breast press against me as she hugged me. Anne was right behind her. "Well," I said. "The two most attractive grads are here." They had a big smile, and asked me to take pictures of their friends and such. I couldn't say no.
After they introduced me to their friend I turned to leave. Anne wanted to know where I was going. "It's your day sis, you don't need me hanging around." I said.
Kathy replied "That's right, and you are going to escort us to a party, so we can catch up on things."
I said ok and that I would get the car and bring it around. The two girls jumped into the front seat almost as soon as I brought the car up to the curb. They also brought two of their friends who needed a ride. Kathy and Anne wore matching outfits. Tight fitting T-Shirts, fitted blue jeans and sneakers. Their firm young breasts were accentuated by the fit of their T-Shirts. I could see their nipples through the shirt. I was going to enjoy this I thought to myself. The party had started by the time we pulled up to the house. I kind of hung back when Anne took my hand and said "Come on Bart, you didn't drive all this way just to leave again did you?"
I said that I wasn't sure I should go in. So, the two girls took my arms and dragged me towards the door. "I think I am a little old for this crowd here sis" I said. It was to late, they got me in the house. I was in "Party Central", and it was loud. I turned and noticed that my sisters vanished and I was on my own. So, I went looking for the beer. I noticed that this was certainly a lively crowd. There were also some very beautiful girls here. Funny, I thought I don't remember seeing girls like that when I was in school. I enjoyed the view of these young females making out. I was getting a hard on for sure. I thought the beer was good so I had another one. I knew I had a bit of a buzz at this point.
"Hay, there you are Bart!!" It was Kathy. She moved through the crowd like a cat on the prowl.