I twisted my key and opened the door to my apartment. Since Sandy that morning, it had been a glorious day of pleasure, but fatigue was setting in.
I went into the shower, and stood under the hot stream of water, letting it wash me clean and recharge my batteries.
“I was just teasing about not using all your wishes” Genie called into me over the noise of the running water “a lot of guys barely use 2 before they call it a day”
I got the sense Genie was getting jealous, or at least, envious of all the fun she had to watch me having without being able to partake.
“Yeah I am pretty beat” I admitted “but when am I ever going to get the chance of sleeping with twin sisters again?”
The image of the Kennedy twins popped into my mind, and I could feel the excitement begin to stir again. The girls were 19 years old, and still lived at home with their parents. They were identical, both short petit blondes with thick thighs and chest far more developed than usual for their size. Their caramel coloured skin was dotted with freckles, and matched their hazel brown eyes perfectly.