She shook her head.
“I want more than that from you.”
This time when she laughed, I joined in.
“How did you know I was going to come to your room?”
She shrugged her shoulders, “Woman’s intuition.”
I wasn’t buying that.
“Come on tell me.”
“It was easy. Two things.”
I waited for her to continue, but she made me ask.
I sighed, before saying, “What are they?”
“The way you looked at me when we were in the kitchen. Like a hungry dog standing over a juicy steak. You were either staring at my tits, or my bottom.”
“Was it that obvious?”
“It was to me, but luckily for you, my Sister didn’t seem to notice.”
“Sorry. That little top, and short skirt, were just too much. I couldn’t keep my eyes off you.”
She then giggled.
“That’s why I wore them.”
I thought I had been in control, but it was really her that had been pulling all the strings.
“You said two things. So what’s the other one?”
“That’s obvious.”
It may have been obvious to her, but it wasn’t to me.
“And that is?”
“Any man that has ever fucked me, always comes back for a second helping.”
As she laughed, I thought about what she had said. She wasn’t boasting, it was just a statement of fact. She was one hot mama, and she knew it!
This time when I kissed her, it wasn’t a peck on the cheek, it was on the lips, and with passion. For the next few minutes, we were like teenagers, frantically exploring each other’s mouth. Then she pulled away.
“That was nice. But if my Sister wakes up, you’ll be in trouble. We need to hurry up.”
It had been better than nice, and why would it just be me getting all the blame?
“We’re OK.”
This time I made her ask.
“Why’s that?”
“Because she has taken some sleeping pills.”
She had been upstairs when I had discussed it with Avril. After I had explained it to her, she shook her head.
“You devious…”
I completed it for her, “Bastard.”
“Yes.”
Then we both laughed.
Now that she knew that Avril wasn’t going to wake up, she was eager to get back to kissing. It was at least ten minutes before we stopped.
“That was good.”
I was pleased, last time it had just been ‘nice’. It was now time to get to work on her big tits. While we had been kissing, they had been squashed against my chest. Now that they had been released, I could get my hands on them.
I started by fondling them. Pushing them up to feel the weight. They were slightly bigger than Avril’s, and firmer. Then I went for the nipples. Both Sisters had thick nipples, but Tina had extra length. Perhaps even another quarter of an inch.
After pinching them, and rolling them between a finger and thumb, I wanted them in my mouth. When I bent my head, she put her hand under her breast and pushed it up, to help me to get to the nipple. When I greedily sucked on it, she moaned. I was in heaven. Nice ripe nipples, and plenty of time to enjoy them.
I kept switching, eager to enjoy both of them.
“What about my pussy?”
I ignored her. That was for later.
“It needs to be fingered.”
It did, but it would have to wait.
“If you won’t do it, then I will.”
Her hand then moved down, going between her legs. It briefly stopped, and then it started moving again. She was fingering herself. As I thought about where her fingers were, and what they were doing, I lost interest in her tits. I wanted her pussy.