The story was finally told and we all hugged as Mom and I congratulated them again. Julie pulled out of Mom’s arms and said, “After that bus ride, I need the hot tub.” June agreed and they ran off to their bedroom. When they were gone, I sat down on a barstool and Mom passed me a soda from the refrigerator. Mom lowered her elbows to the bar as she leaned toward me. I could see much of her cleavage. She grinned at me. She knew where I was looking. Before two days ago, I’d have a raging hard-on. I guess I was a little jaded now.
Mom whispered, “Do you think Julie caught the tongue in cheek thing?”
I whispered back, “Probably. She’s always doing that to me though. We’re going to have to be more careful with that kind of stuff.” I stretched over the bar and kissed her on the lips. She kissed me back.
Mom smiled and said, “Well, that’s not being very careful.” I chuckled and nodded. Mom pulled back off the bar and changed the subject. “Wait until you see the girls new matching bikinis, if they have the guts to wear them. I bought them when I bought mine. They’re very skimpy, almost pornographic.” I smiled at that thought.
Moments later, they burst from their room and hurried into the kitchen. I was back-to them on the barstool and Mom motioned with her eyes and head that I should turn around. I nearly fell off the barstool when I swiveled to see them. My cock went instant hard and both of them watched the tent form in my shorts. They must have figured that would happen because they were already staring at my crotch when I turned. They looked at each other and burst out laughing. I was embarrassed again and could only imaging how red my face was as I immediately pushed my hands to my lap attempting to hide the bulge. They laughed again. Mom had come around the bar and giggled as I covered my obvious erection with my hands.
Their bikinis almost covered some skin. The dental floss bottoms had a multi-colored, very small triangle of material, tethered at three points. The thread like tethers rose to their hips on each side. They were clear and transparent so it looked like the triangle patches were just stuck to their pubic mounds. They each spun around to pose and show me the clear thong thread running between their gorgeous ass-cheeks. Their asses where just like Mom’s but firmer and it was very easy to imagine Mom’s ass when she was their age. Not that there was anything wrong with Mom’s ass now.
Their bikini tops were erotic. Strapless. I’d seen strapless bikini tops before but they were always on girls with much less boob. The matching multi-colored material formed triangles that were smaller than the patches covering their sex. Their tops were secured by multiple transparent threads around the back. The patches, themselves, had some kind of rigid frame to keep the top from folding down over their tits. Their natural cleavage was on full display. The twins giggled again at my arousal.
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