Three Can Keep a Secret if Two Are...Confused
?It?s settled then. Tomorrow Ron goes to work, and sees what we have to work with.? said Kim as she snuggled into my chest, and I wrapped my arms around her.
It had been an emotional Sunday morning; first with the Russian and then sex with the two sisters. We were all a little tired, but we were even more hungry.
?Anyone for some lunch?? I asked
?I?m starving? answered Kim enthusiastically
I looked at Rachel, who seemed to be in another world.
?Rach? Lunch?? I tried again.
Rachel broke from her gaze into infinity, looked at me, and then Kim.
?What?? she said ?Lunch? Ya, I?m hungry.?
?Are you OK?? I asked seriously
Rachel had never liked sex. Five years of marriage to her had driven that point home. Yet, as a reward for me agreeing to help her, she had just had sex with her sister, and let me fuck her in her virginal ass. She had a lot to digest and I was wondering how all this was effecting her.
?Ya, I?m fine. Just thinking about??everything.? she answered.
?So, how is??.everything?? Kim asked a little sarcastically.
?Everything? Rachel started emphasizing that first word. ?is fine.?
I wasn?t sure why Kim was needling her sister. It seemed a little cruel, but Rachel did not seem the least angry when she answered. But, who knew the secret communications between sisters. They had grown up together, and I was an interloper in their world. A hungry interloper.
?Ladies, I?m hungry. How about I order in a pizza??
There was universal agreement on getting a pizza. Not so much as to what should go on it. In the end, we settled on half pepperoni and half Canadian bacon
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