“Gorgeous,” Linda said and I didn’t know if she was talking about the dress or my sister. xnx “I’m going to come inside you again,” I told her. “You got so hard when we were slow dancing,” she moaned. We traded rakish smirks but didn’t say a word. “If we get drunk enough, will it even matter?”
“I don’t know,” I said, unsure. I got dressed while she took a shower. Why not? I watched how our server eyed Jill. Jill and I had grown up with that typical love/hate relationship siblings feel. “First: thank you. Jill has it bad for you.”
“You have no idea,” I said. We’ll take it nice and slow.” She kissed my neck again and that felt really good. We finished the dance and went back to the table to finish our drinks.
