It was a lazy Sunday morning like any other. I woke up in my then girlfriend’s bed after a long night out. She had already gone to work by the time I woke up, and since I was a bit hungover I figured a shower was a good idea. I needed to wake up, and more importantly, I needed a place to take care of my morning wood without a mess.
My girlfriend Molly lived with her twin sister Katie in a very nice apartment in the downtown area of a sizable city. Molly and Katie were identical twins, both short and thick blondes with pretty faces and stunning blue eyes. They were very close and shared many things, though I was not one of them, yet.
Katie was single and was out often, and I assumed she must‘ve already gone to brunch with some friends when I heard no one else in the apartment that morning. I rolled out of bed and strolled towards the upstairs bathroom situated between Molly and Katie’s rooms, not bothering to even put boxers on and hide my morning glory.