Chapter 16

Dan brought different clothes more suitable for the sexy dresses his girls were wearing and changed in the parking lot. On the drive to the Convention Centre, Sandra explained about the guy in Barney’s Bar who wanted her to sit on his face so he could guess her age.

“I’m Dan’s slutty wife who’s celebrating her birthday by fucking and sucking lots of cocks,” Sandra explained.

“We’ve done that one too. I’m your very horny and slutty sister who loves sex with her and her husband,” Susan added.

“We’re going to have so much fun together!” Sandra said, embracing her new sister. They looked at each other in the passing street lights. They leaned closer and shared a soft kiss that grew long and passionate.

“I can hardly wait to taste you,” Sandra said softly.

“Same with me, but my pussy may have cum in it, and it might not be Dan’s.”

“I don’t care just as long as I can love your pussy.”

Dan re-adjusted the rear-view mirror as they shared more kisses, caressed a revealed breast, and fingers explored the others pussy.

“Maybe we should go home,” Dan teased.

“Later, we need to have more sexy fun in public,” Susan said.

Dan parked at the Convention Centre and asked the girls to leave their coats in the car. Inside, they each held his hand as the ceramic floor announced their high heels with every step. He glanced from one to the other, admiring the side profile of their very revealing cleavage.

“You two could really pass as sisters,” he commented, comparing their mirrored images.

“I certainly agree,” Sandra supported.

“We may have to spend a lot of time in bed getting re-acquainted,” Susan joked.

“I certainly agree with that too.”

Dan escorted his lovelies into the Constellation, named due to the ceiling lights mostly arranged to represent the twinkling star formations in the night sky. The girls’ figures were constantly eyed, their dresses seductively draping their bodies as they searched for a not-so-secluded table.

“I wonder if the Constellation and Barney’s are owned by the same people. I noticed they have padded benches in here now also,” Dan observed.

“I love bars with benches. It makes it a whole lot easier for fucking than chairs,” Sandra replied.

The girls agreed on a suitable table, and they smiled at the gazes of nearby men.

“A lot of these guys look drunk. They probably couldn’t last more than a few seconds, fucking us,” Sandra said.

“At least they’d be a quick blow job,” Susan joked.

Dan sat between his girls. Slender legs crossed, split hems aside, the material barely covering their breasts, they planned the men they’d like to fuck. The waitress came by, and Dan stayed with diet pop while the girls ordered a double rye each.

Their sexy legs moved, and their fingertips tapped to the beat of the DJ’s music. “Now for a song that drives most men crazy. Katy Perry’s ‘I Kissed a Girl, and I Liked It!” The DJ announced.