Almost the same height and weight as my wife she seemed just enough taller to give an illusion of having longer legs. Her hair was a much darker brow..., almost black and was past her shoulders in length. After I popped open a beer we headed outside to my wife’s car to get her sisters bags and we started talking. She was standing close behind me as I opened the trunk lid.“So Ted, what’s it like fucking my big sister?” Polly asked suddenly. I nearly slammed my head into the fucking metal lid!. He'd been spending a lot more time in the gym the last few days, and as a result, she had too. The girls were keeping close tabs on the guys, partially to make the game more exciting. It was a huge turn on to pull a random fact out of the hat to surprise them with, but increasingly, Friday just liked to look at him and imagine running her hands all over his perfect body. She wouldn't have to wait much longer. It was time to go.As she went into the locker room a sprightly barbie of a woman was. .and I saw it getting red Varsha: It's hurting me Me: But I enjoyed it.Varsha: let me at least have water Me: Nope my Whore... And as I said that, she looked at me, her eyes wide as if in anger... Me: Sorry Varsha: You want a whore or wife? Me: Both Varsha: You can't have both. If you win the bet tomorrow then I have to marry you Me: Why? Varsha: You can have only one woman Me: yeah it's you Varsha: then where will you get a whore? Me: You are there for me I will have both in you Varsha: So you. My apartment was ok, if a little old. It was kind of surprising thatsome old man had chosen to live there for so many years, what with thenoise and lack of insulation in the walls. I was still proud of it as Ihad dreams of sexual conquests with the strippers from downstairs.So one night I finished my dinner of canned chicken and dumplings andwas considering what to watch on TV. I went into my bedroom to find thenewspaper listings when I thought I saw movement out of the corner ofmy eye. There.