“Okay,” I answer with more conviction than I feel. Can this really be happening? Is Jenny offering to share John with me? My pussy likes the idea. I’m glad my suit is already wet. Should I ask her if this is just for one night? Would that make me sound too anxious?
“John really likes you Sara,” she says, bringing me back to the threesome idea. “It was his idea to offer you the apartment.” It was? John said that me being back is what triggered our reunion but did he manipulate that? Now I’m completely dumbfounded.
“Don’t you see if he’s ever going to get his fantasy, this is the time?” Jenny says, trying to sell me on the idea. “And you’re the perfect person,” she smiles. “We’ll put on a little girl-on-girl show for him,” she teases. “And then… well, please think about it, Sara.”
“I will,” I say, standing up and walking over to retrieve my towel from a chaise lounge. I have a lot to think about.
“I don’t know if John’s coming home tonight or tomorrow night,” she says, standing up next to me. “He’ll call if he’s not coming home and maybe we can have dinner together again,” she says quietly. Fuck! I need time to think! Maybe John will come home.
“Let me know,” I tell her noncommittally.
“I will,” she says, reaching towards me but then changing her mind. I walk away before she can rethink it.
Jeremy is off with friends playing baseball for the rest of the day so that’s one less distraction. John gets home around dinnertime, aborting any plan that Jenny may have had for us to get together tonight. I work all day Sunday, putting the weekend quickly behind me.
Monday morning, I get up ready to start my investigation. It sounds more organized than it is. No one is home at Jenny’s house and I have a key. I’m going to poke around and see if I can find any evidence of intrigue. I don’t know, maybe I just watch too many movies.
As I unlock the back door and slip inside of Jenny’s house, I feel like I should be wearing gloves and a ski mask. Jenny and John are at work and Jeremy’s at school but I call out anyway.
“Anybody home?” There’s no answer, of course and I make my way down the hall to Jenny and John’s bedroom. I don’t know exactly what I’m looking for but I know where I want to start my search: their computer. That’s where the video files are and I hope to find something that will confirm or explain my apprehensions.
I don’t expect the video files to be password protected because my sister is a dunce when it comes to passwords; she never remembers them. She’s always used some other trick, like renaming files or putting them where you’d never find them. Another of her favorite tricks is to use hidden folders. I think that must be what she’s done here because when I search in Windows Explorer there are no mpeg files. I know they were here yesterday.
I click ‘Show Hidden Files’ from the File Options drop down menu. Yes! I knew it would be something simple. Magically, I have dozens of video files. The files names are all numbers and are sorted into three distinct folder locations. I open a folder named ‘JJ’ in the Program Files folder and double click on a file named ‘11137’ and it opens in Windows Media Player.