of blue fizzy liquid in it.
“What is it?”
“It's supposed to be called a green monster, but I bought the wrong kind so you'll have to have the blue monster.” she said with a laugh.
“With the way this night is looking, it'll be blue balls too.” I said with a sigh and downed it.
It wasn't bad really, and the booze hit my bloodstream in a flash. Maybe this night wouldn't be so bad after all.
“Now let’s get your cute ass into the car.” Kara said grabbing me by the waistband of my jeans.
“You sure you don't want to start some shit?” I asked her...
Chapter 2 -
That blue monster sure hit the spot. Kara poured another 32 ounces of it into a travel mug and told me to hop in her Acura. Maybe this wasn't going to be all that bad of a night. I sat back a sighed.
“You know, my family thinks that you're a lightweight, even after 10 years.” Kara told me after driving in near silence for 20 minutes.
“It's not that, I'm just not the same guy when I get drunk.” I told her.
“Oh I know. Suddenly MR. Uptight becomes the nudist. Oh my god, I still can remember the look on my mom’s face when you hopped in the hot tub nude, with Sarah and I, and it was our wedding night!.” She said laughing.
“That wasn't a hot tub that was a Jacuzzi bath tub...” I started.
“Irrelevant...” I hate it when she gets all brainy “you took your clothing off and jumped into the big ass bubble bath. In front of my mother and my sister. Without your clothing on.”
“I was drunk, and your mom woke me up from a nap. I took it as an open invitation.” I told her.
“She just wanted you to take a picture of us with the soap all over. We had our bathing suits on you freak.”
“Ha ha. I didn't know that.” I told her with a grin. This was an old story they always teased me about, and I think that was the night that Sara’s crush on me was cemented.
Since that night I had always wondered about Kara's little sister. See, when we got married, we all flew down to Orlando and got a townhouse not too far from Disney and got married in some botanical gardens. It was beautiful. To cut down on costs, we split the cost of the townhouse, My In-Laws in one side, and Kara and I in the master suite. The place was plenty big enough for the five of us, and it was party central for the rest of the family in the afternoons. The pool was always full.
Well, the night before the wedding I got up to use the bathroom when I heard something. I'll be honest, I'm not the most courageous person in the world, but I was curious, because I could hear moaning and quiet sighs coming from the living room area.
Sarah had been wearing her night robe when she went to the room she shared with her parents, but what I found; well she must have thought she had a little privacy. She was laid out on the lounge chair in front of the TV. The robe was open in the middle, and OH MY GOD, she could almost be a carbon copy for Kara. High, firm tits, a thin waist and hips that flared out nicely and rounded. She was quickly masturbating herself into a huge orgasm; her right hand was rubbing the areola of her right tit, pinching the nipple every now and then. Her left hand however...
Her movements suddenly became erratic and her whole body starting convulsing. Instead of quickly rubbing her clit she was now pushing her index and middle fingers deep into her wet pussy, moving faster and faster. This whole time I knew for sure I was going to get busted but I didn't look away, probably because I'd never had this happen before. Instead of rubbing and pinching at her breasts, she grabbed one hard, suddenly she gasped and squirted all over her night robe on couch. Never saw that happen in real life, although I'd felt Kara do that often enough.
I realized I had been holding my breath during her solo performance and let out a deep gasping
“What is it?”
“It's supposed to be called a green monster, but I bought the wrong kind so you'll have to have the blue monster.” she said with a laugh.
“With the way this night is looking, it'll be blue balls too.” I said with a sigh and downed it.
It wasn't bad really, and the booze hit my bloodstream in a flash. Maybe this night wouldn't be so bad after all.
“Now let’s get your cute ass into the car.” Kara said grabbing me by the waistband of my jeans.
“You sure you don't want to start some shit?” I asked her...
Chapter 2 -
That blue monster sure hit the spot. Kara poured another 32 ounces of it into a travel mug and told me to hop in her Acura. Maybe this wasn't going to be all that bad of a night. I sat back a sighed.
“You know, my family thinks that you're a lightweight, even after 10 years.” Kara told me after driving in near silence for 20 minutes.
“It's not that, I'm just not the same guy when I get drunk.” I told her.
“Oh I know. Suddenly MR. Uptight becomes the nudist. Oh my god, I still can remember the look on my mom’s face when you hopped in the hot tub nude, with Sarah and I, and it was our wedding night!.” She said laughing.
“That wasn't a hot tub that was a Jacuzzi bath tub...” I started.
“Irrelevant...” I hate it when she gets all brainy “you took your clothing off and jumped into the big ass bubble bath. In front of my mother and my sister. Without your clothing on.”
“I was drunk, and your mom woke me up from a nap. I took it as an open invitation.” I told her.
“She just wanted you to take a picture of us with the soap all over. We had our bathing suits on you freak.”
“Ha ha. I didn't know that.” I told her with a grin. This was an old story they always teased me about, and I think that was the night that Sara’s crush on me was cemented.
Since that night I had always wondered about Kara's little sister. See, when we got married, we all flew down to Orlando and got a townhouse not too far from Disney and got married in some botanical gardens. It was beautiful. To cut down on costs, we split the cost of the townhouse, My In-Laws in one side, and Kara and I in the master suite. The place was plenty big enough for the five of us, and it was party central for the rest of the family in the afternoons. The pool was always full.
Well, the night before the wedding I got up to use the bathroom when I heard something. I'll be honest, I'm not the most courageous person in the world, but I was curious, because I could hear moaning and quiet sighs coming from the living room area.
Sarah had been wearing her night robe when she went to the room she shared with her parents, but what I found; well she must have thought she had a little privacy. She was laid out on the lounge chair in front of the TV. The robe was open in the middle, and OH MY GOD, she could almost be a carbon copy for Kara. High, firm tits, a thin waist and hips that flared out nicely and rounded. She was quickly masturbating herself into a huge orgasm; her right hand was rubbing the areola of her right tit, pinching the nipple every now and then. Her left hand however...
Her movements suddenly became erratic and her whole body starting convulsing. Instead of quickly rubbing her clit she was now pushing her index and middle fingers deep into her wet pussy, moving faster and faster. This whole time I knew for sure I was going to get busted but I didn't look away, probably because I'd never had this happen before. Instead of rubbing and pinching at her breasts, she grabbed one hard, suddenly she gasped and squirted all over her night robe on couch. Never saw that happen in real life, although I'd felt Kara do that often enough.
I realized I had been holding my breath during her solo performance and let out a deep gasping
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