I turned to head back to the house and Ashley came running around her car. She was actually wearing clothes. She was dressed in a one piece top and skort that barely covered her gorgeous ass. Three buttons were undone showing her black bra and a ton of cleavage. My cock twitched. To top it off, she wore five inch ankle-strap stilettos. She stumbled on the short strip of grass between my driveway and theirs and her tits went everywhere. She must be heading to work at the strip-joint I guessed. She ran right into my arms and nearly knocked me down. Her soft breasts cushioned the blow. She was bubbling with excitement as she loudly said, “Fuck Jack. Where do you find three sisters that look like that up here in the woods? Holy shit. They were gorgeous. Jesus, you’re my hero. Jacob hasn’t stopped talking about you and your three babes. He didn’t think you had it in you.”
She giggled and threw her arms out and said, “What am I talking about? You had it in them.” She laughed hard at her own joke. I smiled at her but I didn’t know what to say to her. She noted my reluctance to talk about this and she bent back and threw out her hands again and said, “Silly me. Of course a gentleman never talks about such things.” She elbowed me and winked.
“Oh; by the way. Jacob really does want you to come over the next time we’re up.” She glanced around and put her right hand to the side of her mouth as she took a step closer. “I think he wants a ménage a trois, if you know what I mean.” She winked again and shook her boobs from side to side. She was clearly amused by the opportunity to use a French term. I wondered if she even knew what it meant. She pushed her tits against my chest and kissed me firmly on the lips as she squeezed my mostly flaccid cock. “Jacob had an emergency he had to go back for. I have to go too or I’d be dragging my pussy around on your bedroom carpet tonight. See ya Casanova.” She threw me an air-kiss and waved over her shoulder as she ran back to her car, nearly turning her ankle as her left stiletto sank deep in the grass.
I stood there thinking again, ‘When it rains it pours.’ I waved as she drove off. I stood there watching the cloud of dust drifting into the woods pushed by a slight breeze from the north. I was heading back to my front door when I noticed Divi standing behind the screen door. I hadn’t seen her there and obviously neither had Ashley. She pushed the screen door open and I walked into the breezeway letting it slam behind me.
Divi said, “She’s very pretty but she’s seems kind of slutty don’t you think?”
“Actually, she is kind of slutty,” I said.
“Have you had sex with her?”
“Divi, that is none of your business and I don’t appreciate you asking such a question.”
Divi put her hands on her hips and cocked them to the side as she said, “So, you have had sex with her.”
I stood staring at her for a moment. My anger was growing and I said, “Divi. I think you should go home now. I’ll see you and your friends tomorrow. Okay? We’ll go for a boat ride.” She stared back at me for a long moment and then turned in a huff and stomped across my deck and disappeared around the corner. I went back in the house and pulled a beer from the refrigerator and collapsed from exhaustion on the loveseat. I turned on the ballgame and put my bare feet up on the coffee table. I made it about a half inning before I fell asleep with the beer still in my hand.