Sherry and her coach caught Lori and I having sex. I had been trying to extricate myself from the mistake that was Sherry, and had hoped I didn't mess up my chance with Lori because I had slept with Sherry.
And now, my first time with Lori was fantastic- skin to skin and a fully loaded creampie for her. At the moment of release I kind of hoped she would get pregnant and want to marry me- a far cry from sex with Sherry. But we were literally caught in the act. I was still semi-erect and inside her, pinning her to the wall when Sherry and the coach walked in.
It's a good thing Lori was transferring to my school in a few months because effective immediately she was off the tennis team. She had only been an unpaid manager so the only real affect was now she had more free time, but the longer term and immediate danger was Lori had committed the unforgivable sin of sleeping with her roommate's boyfriend, and they still had to live together for a few more months.
However, I was not Sherry's boyfriend. We slept together once and she became a stalker. She had perceptions in her mind that didn't match reality, and now she was going to take it out on Lori. Lori was my perfect dreamgirl, but I didn't want to have unreasonable expectations either. I was smothered by Sherry and the last thing I wanted to do was smother Lori and scare her away.
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The rest of the semester was rough. Lori and I communicated several days a week and saw each other on most weekends. That was great because it had become apparent I needed new friends. Sherry kept showing up around Brent's place and Kerry had me blacklisted with the Education majors and there weren't a whole lot of available women in engineering. If it didn't work out with Lori, I was going to have every woman in my current circle pissed at me, thanks to Kerry. And myself. I was not innocent in this. I hoped it would work out with Lori but if not, at least there were about 14,000 other women on campus. Maybe Kerry hadn't told one or two what a dirtbag I was.
Lori and I did not have sex while she was at her other college. We waited and wanted to take it slow. We built up a solid foundation and she found a place to rent about a block from me for when the spring semester started. We set up our schedules as best we could so we could maximize our time together. Neither one of us went out to parties or the bars too much because Kerry or Sherry would often be there. Sherry still went to school an hour or hour and a half away, but she would pop up in random places, freaking out Lori and me. We didn't know it, but it was obvious- Sherry had so much free time to stalk us because she was not attending class and was about to be kicked out. Sometimes we told ourselves it was Kerry, but we both knew it was Sherry, the crazy twin. We feared she was off her meds and didn't know what kind of trouble she could cause.
After a few months of this, Kerry the Sexpot Twin texted me, "We need to talk." I replied, "Nope, cannot talk, am studying for a test." No internet, texting shorthand lingo- both clear, concise sentences. Then my phone rang. Who knew that smartphones actually made calls anymore...
"Jason, it's Kerry. We need to talk."
I should have not answered it, but did. Probably what I should have done was block the number, but I had only deleted her contact. That's fine, she would have found a way around that, and as it ended up this was a call I needed to take. And take more seriously than I did.
"Sherry is off her meds. She's sick, and she needs help. We are trying to have her committed to a mental health hospital but there aren't enough beds," Kerry told me.
"Why are you telling me this? What am I supposed to do? I mean if you need something, let me know, but I don't think she will listen to me."
"I am just warning you and your girlfriend to be careful." Kerry was more angry at Lori than she was angry at me.
"Kerry, I'm sorry about Sherry. I mean...in all honesty. How do I say this? I had a small hope you and I could...we might..." I stammered. The words wouldn't come out. I loved Lori but wanted Kerry to hear this.
"Yes, Jason?"
"I enjoyed our times together but you said you weren't looking for anything serious, and I accepted that. And when Sherry...when she and I..."
"When you fucked my virgin twin sister, yes Jason. I know. Go on."
"Anyway, I kind of had hope she would be the girlfriend material you weren't cur out to be, but she might have your personality," I said. There, I spit it all out.
There was silence on the line and finally after what was an uncomfortably long time, Kerry finally said, "Thank you. I am glad I meant something to you, and I'm glad Sherry wasn't just a notch for you. I cannot hardly criticize someone who likes sex. Look at me, I'm 21, single, unloved and have a reputation for being the best fuck on campus. Maybe I should have taken you more seriously than I did. Despite what my dad thinks about you, Jason, you are not a bad guy."
"What does your dad think about me?" I shouldn't care, but for some egotistical reason I did.
"He wants to kick your ass because you deflowered his precious fragile angel Sherry and Sherry threw me under the bus and he thinks your magical penis somehow seduced me, too. I couldn't tell him I was drunk our first time, and the other times I was more than willing to let you treat me like a dirty whore."
"I never tried to treat you like a whore, Kerry. Like I said-"
