After I read Katy's note, I rolled back over and drifted off in sleep again and didn't wake up until I heard the shower running in a bathroom just off the bedroom. Groggily, I got up, pulled my underwear on, and went to the door, thinking Katy might have returned and jumped in for a moment.
It wasn't her. By the time I realized that, I was standing inside the bathroom. The woman in the shower had long, dark hair and a slimmer figure than Katy. I recognized her from the party, but couldn't place the name.
She suddenly turned around, but didn't look startled. "Hey, tiger," the woman said. "My sister wouldn't shut up about you before she left for work. You gave her quite a treat last night."
Abby, I quickly recalled, was Katy's sister and very flirty at the party, if I remembered accurately through the buzz I had going.
"Really? What did she say?" I asked.
"Best. Ever. At. Eating. Pussy!" she said, clearly not bothered by the fact that she was showering in front of someone who she had just met the night before and that had just fucked her sister.
I smiled and said, "I'll take that ..."
As she shut off the water and emerged from the shower, Abby smiled as well. "I owe you one for that. My sister has been a raving bitch lately. She needed a good fuck, but I wasn't going to push her off on just anyone. She needed a good dick and he had to be someone nice, but willing to take her hard."
"I'll take that as a compliment," I said, handing her a towel and turning to step out the bathroom and give Abby her privacy.
"You don't need to leave," she said. "Listen ... talking with Katy got me pretty fuckin' horny, so if you don't mind, I wanna find out if she was telling the truth," she said, dropping the towel to reveal her slim frame and a neatly trimmed dark bush.
Abby walked over to me and said, "She got to you before I did, you know?"
"And since she's gone, I'm ready for my turn. This isn't about making love, this is about fucking."
You might think that since I fucked her sister the night before that I hesitated.
Or maybe that I stopped to consider that fucking Abby would be a mistake.
Maybe you're thinking ... but I didn't.
Nope.
I just pulled her toward me and we kissed hungrily, tongues intertwined in our mouths, as my hands kneaded her firm ass cheeks. Abby broke the kiss to moan loudly and pulled me back to the bedroom, where she jumped up on the bed and laid back, practically begging me to eat her pussy.