Chapter 46

Caroline Jenson knocked on the twins’ door and, hearing no response, let herself in quietly. The room reeked of sex, sweat, and cum, but was empty. She smiled as she realized the girls were both in the bathroom, showering together.

After making love with her husband in John’s and Anita’s bed, Caroline and Malcolm had picked up their clothing and walked naked down the hall to their own bedroom. Caroline had showered first, then dressed while her husband washed up. She had slipped on a form-fitting cashmere sweater and a long woolen wrap skirt, along with a pair of stockings and some calf length high-heeled boots. Needless to say, she eschewed any underwear. She might not be screwing again until after the Andrews had left, but she knew she would be screwing again before the day was out.

She was gazing out the window at the snowy side yard when the door to the bathroom opened and the girls came out. Cory had her towel wrapped around her waist, topless, like a sarong. Laurie was naked and using her towel to dry her hair. “Hi. We didn’t hear anyone come in,” she said.

“Hi girls. I just dropped in to see how you were coming in packing. Getting ready?”

Laurie nodded. “Yeah. After Dad told us to finish earlier, everybody came and left.” Caroline grinned and laughed at the description. “We were just getting started!” the teen protested with a smile.

“Oh well. You really do need to be going if you want to beat the storm. You wouldn’t want to get stuck in another snowbank, would you?”

“I think I’d rather stay here,” responded Cory. “Are you and Malcolm really coming down to our house soon?”

“Absolutely. We wouldn’t miss it for the world. I think it will be in just another couple of weeks. We’ll come down for the weekend and you can play host to us,” said Caroline.

Laurie’s eyes lit up. “Does that mean Cory and I get to play maid for the weekend for everyone?”

Caroline laughed. “I think you’d better talk that one over with your parents.” She watched as the girls began dressing, putting on almost the same clothing they had worn on their fateful trip when they first met the Jensons. Jeans, rugby shirts, and sweaters, though they skipped the underwear. “I suppose it will take a little getting used to the normal life again,” she said, sitting down in an armchair. “I hope you two understand that you need to be ... discrete ... about what happened.”

Laurie looked a little confused by this, but Cory explained, saying, “No, we can’t tell everyone back home that we screwed everyone available, including Mom, Dad, and each other, right?” Laurie’s eyes opened at this, but she nodded her understanding.

“That pretty much sums things up nicely,” agreed Caroline. “Do you girls have boyfriends back home?”

The twins told their hostess about Bobby and Jerry, explaining how they hadn’t done anything more than some heavy petting and hand jobs with the young men.

“Well, you’ll just have to get them to start taking care of things, hmmm?”

“I’ve been wondering about that,” admitted Cory. “I mean, I don’t want to seem like a slut, but, well, I really want Bobby to, you know...” She blushed as she said this.