I told him to get a date - go out and celebrate New Years - live it up a little. He was single again. I told him I wouldn't mind if he brought someone...home... just call and let me know and I would stay over at Kathy's and give him some privacy. But, he said, "No, he wasn't sure he knew how to go out on a date, it had been too long. He'd just stay home and watch Dick Clark on TV."On New Year's eve I bought four large bottles of champagne, two pinks and two whites. I was determined to liven. I open my eyes just as she leans in and kisses me. She presses her soft body against mine, and cups my breast with her hand. Her tongue darts into my mouth, and I realize that my pussy is ripe and fragrant as well. Her hand moves down from my breast and pulls up my dress. She is still kissing me as I feel her fingers between my legs and she starts rubbing my clit. I moan with pleasure. She pulls away and smiles knowingly at me. "You are just a slut aren't you? You can't help yourself". . They both were highly skilled with the use of their lovely lips to stiffen my resolve from a state of semi-hardness into raging passion. It was our agile positioning of one of the Miss Yomikos on top of the other that allowed me to alternate between their dual posterior entryways with consummate delight until I culminated my release in one or the other. I have to admit that with my eyes shut tight, it was impossible to tell which orifice received my liquid gift because their level of tightness,. After they broke their kiss, she looked her brother in the eyes. "Now may I have the remote?" she asked, just the hint of a giggle in her voice.John grabbed the remote off the floor, turned off the TV, and tossed it onto the sofa. "No," he said. "Now you may blow me." With that, he stood up, towering above her prone, naked body.She lay there for a bit without moving. Finally, she lifted her arms towards him, waiting for him to help her up.John reached over, grabbed her hands, and pulled her to.