She'd teased me often enough that it should have been no surprise. Yet I was still shocked when I felt Candy's tongue slide into my mouth as she drunkenly kissed me goodnight. Her sister Danielle was passed out on the couch not 5 feet away, too! As Candy pulled her lips from mine, her eyes held a saucy look. I stood there quietly, heart in my throat, as she turned and walked to her car in the darkness, heels clicking lightly on the concrete of my driveway. And as she got into her car and I stared at those long, delectable legs and tight ass, I knew I would have her. It was just a matter of time.
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Danielle and I had dated for over a year. I'd met her family numerous times. Candy was the middle of the three sisters. She was quiet and reserved when I'd first met her; Danielle told me later this was because her husband had been there. He was- among his other flaws- a jealous man. I'd taken an instant dislike to him when we met and his behavior the past few times we'd met at family functions only set that opinion in stone.
Danielle always enjoyed taking me to her family get togethers. I was quite an upgrade from her ex and although she never said it, I could see she clearly enjoyed the recognition that she'd "traded up" as it were. For my part, Danielle's long dark hair and her abundant enthusiasm in the bedroom made her incredibly attractive. Over the past year I'd grown to love her. Since I'm normally a reserved person, that's saying a lot about the kind of woman she is. She's been incredibly giving, not least in the bedroom!
Danielle's earthy nature obviously ran in the family. Away from her husband and three (!) kids, Candy was a regular firecracker. I'd mentally given her the nickname Boom Boom- it fit both her fiery temperament and her way of walking. Those hips drew attention when she walked, like a metronome keeping a beat they swayed lightly from side to side, drawing attention to what was clearly a fabulous ass. It was too bad she kept it all hidden under loose clothes most of the time. I was curious about what she'd look like in a bikini.
Candy liked me and clearly thought I was a good influence on her younger sister. Since we'd met, Danielle had dropped some weight and was much happier in general. I can't take credit for that, but I think Candy believes it's my presence that helped Danielle realize how great a person she is. Candy also made a habit out of lightly flirting with me at get togethers, at least when her husband wasn't there.
This Sunday, she'd ratcheted things up a couple of notches. We were celebrating Danielle's birthday when Candy mentioned that she wanted to lick the birthday cake. Little did she know (?) that Danielle had a just taken to licking my cock in the bedroom and saying that was her way of laying claim to it! Of course, Danielle and I burst out laughing and Candy didn't let things rest until Danielle explained the inside joke to her. I was a bit mortified that Danielle shared it, but I kept my game face on. What baked my noodle was the next comment out of Candy's mouth.
"So, what hasn't she laid claim to on you?" Candy asked, eyeing me up and down. Danielle and Candy laughed together at my expression.
"Everything below the waistline is taken, sis," Danielle replied as she slipped an arm around me.
I managed to find my voice and said, "Yup. There's not much available except the lips!" We all laughed together, but when Danielle walked away to take cake to their father Candy licked her lips slowly while holding my gaze.
"I think I could find a use for those, Guy," she said, before slapping my arm playfully and heading out after her sister. I just shook my head and wrote the episode off as another one of her playful moods.
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Back to where I started this story, more or less. Ok, let's start a few hours before that kiss. Danielle had invited her sister to come and hang out with us while I made some BBQ. It was girl talk time while I did the cooking. Recently, Candy had been having more troubles with her husband David, who had left a bruise or two on her after a recent fight. No cops were called, but Danielle and Candy's father Jim had talked to David about what would happen if his daughter were to show up bruised again. Jim was a retired steelworker who still intimidated me at age 55. He had muscles on top of muscles.
So the girls were chatting while I cooked on my Weber grill. They'd started a bottle of Janz Brut Rose wine, which I also had a small glass from. However, when I had the ribs ready, I opened a second bottle, Apothic Red. There's nothing like a shiraz wine to go with good BBQ.
We all talked for the hour or so we took to finish dinner. After a while, we moved from the kitchen to the living room. Danielle had had two glasses of the rose and was drinking one of the shiraz. She's a funny drunk and had me laughing so hard my sides were hurting. Candy just kept snorting in this cute way she has. After one of her bouts of laughter, I noticed she'd managed to get some BBQ sauce on her chin.
