An hour later, I was sitting in the bar watching a basketball game when Jane walked up.
“We’ve been looking all over for you.”
I laughed.
“Oh, yeah? You couldn’t have looked too hard. When did you notice I was gone?”
“We’re leaving,” she huffed and stormed away.
I took my time finishing my drink and paid my tab. The women were none too pleased when I finally got back to the car.
*****
Later, in their guest room, Jane said, “If you wouldn’t have abandoned us, you’d have heard Brian offer me a job on his staff.”
I looked at Jane as I undressed and shrugged. She was plenty buzzed and couldn’t take her eyes off me as I slid down my slacks.
“He wants me to handle his media relations and then be his campaign manager when he runs for re-election in a couple of years.”
“Lovely,” I said and slid my boxer briefs to the floor.
She licked her lips when she saw my freed dangling cock.
“Honey, I know I usually don’t want to do it in my sister’s home, but…”
I laughed and slid into bed.
“What’s so funny?” She whined.
“You’re drunk.”
She rolled her eyes and slid her dress off. I wasn’t surprised she was nude beneath her dress. She couldn’t have unsightly lines you know.
She slid under the covers and took my flaccid shaft in her hand.
“Come on, Viv, baby. You can be the strong fireman rescuing the lonely woman.”
I rolled over and turned out the lamp. I asked, “Why do I have to pretend to be someone else? I tell you what. I’ll be the fireman, but you have to be Taylor Swift.”
She huffed, “I’ll be whomever you want. Just give me that fat…”
I rolled her over onto her stomach and knelt between her legs. She moaned as I pulled her hips up into me and slapped her ass.
“Oh, Viv!”
I took my semi-hard shaft and slapped her butt with it until I was hard. It didn’t take long, her ass was amazing, and I loved fucking her doggy style.
“Yeah, baby,” she whispered as I eased into her wetness. I was angry with her for the way she and her sister treated me earlier, so I decided to be quick and rough.
She loved it.
She was so loud as I pounded into her, I thought she’d wake the neighbors. There was no way Brian and Ginny didn’t hear as I slapped into her soft flesh.
After a few minutes, I drove into her harder as I pulled her long blonde curly hair.
“Fuck yes!” She screamed. “Harder, you bastard. Fuck me harder!”
How could I not comply? I knew she was seconds away from cumming, and so was I.
Her tight walls squeezed me as I thrust in and out, faster, and harder.
I released my first spurt into her and grunted when I pulled out and shot my ropes across her butt and back, making sure to pull her back so I could get some in her hair.
It was petty, but she hated it, and I needed to needle her a bit.
She collapsed forward into the pillow with a content smile on her lips. I shook my head and walked out into the hall to clean up in the bathroom next door.
I hadn’t realized I forgot to put on pants, as I was used to sleeping naked at home until I saw Ginny in the hallway.
She looked at my swinging, semi-hard dick and gasped. I ignored her and closed the bathroom door.