I heard Mom going down the stairs as I pulled a cotton pullover, short-sleeved shirt over my head. I heard the loud groan of a large vehicle downshifting and then the hiss of air-brakes out front. I looked out my window to the street. It was a big charter bus and June and Julie were standing beside it, looking up into the blacked-out windows, pumping their fists at their teammates, while the driver pulled their hot-pink bags out of the storage area. The twins hooted and hollered at the bus until it was well down the street. They grabbed their bags and hurried up the front walk. I headed for the stairs to greet them. Mom already had the front door open as they rushed into her arms. They kissed and both girls launched into a staccato replay of the game as Mom shut the door behind them. Mom just stood back and grinned. I couldn’t make out anything they were saying as each talked over the other. Mom just grinned. None of what they were saying meant anything to her. Mom led them to the kitchen and I grabbed their bags and took them to their bedroom.
I hadn’t been in their room much and I took the opportunity to look around. I grinned when I saw the end of the black strap-on dildo poking out from under June’s pillow. I didn’t want to get caught snooping so I left and closed their door behind me.
I walked into the kitchen. Both girls were still talking over each other explaining every detail of the game from inning to inning. I think they were up to the fifth inning when I walked in. Julie exploded off the bar stool and threw herself into my arms and pushed her face toward mine. I turned my face to offer my cheek but she altered her trajectory and kissed me full on the lips. That was a little surprising and she caught me off guard. She had never done that before. When her feet dropped back to the floor and she pulled back with a wide grin, June hurried out of the kitchen and threw her arms around my neck and stretched up for a kiss. I hesitated. I didn’t mean to, but something had changed. I bent forward and tried to kiss her cheek and she kissed me on the lips too, but with a little more passion than Julie’s kiss. She didn’t whisper “Pervert” like I was expecting. Something had definitely changed.
Now the twins started to relate the details all over again to me. They were so excited. In spite of the six-hour bus ride, they were a bundle of energy. They both jockeyed for my attention and I spied Mom behind the bar in the kitchen grinning at me. She pushed her tongue into her left cheek like Julie had done several times since I got home from college. The twins were in my face as they started back with inning number one. Mom lifted her right hand to her lips and curled her fingers and made like she was pushing a cock in and out of her mouth in sync with the tongue in her cheek.
Julie glanced back where I was looking as June continued the story. I wasn’t sure, but Mom might have got caught. Julie looked back at me and then back at Mom and she had an odd grin on her face. Mom’s face went red and she turned away so Julie wouldn’t see it.