Katie
"How long have you been together?" the lady behind the counter asked.
"Would it be weird to say it feels like a lifetime?"
"No, I understand perfectly. If she's that special to you, I certainly understand wanting the perfect ring. Does she have any idea you're going to propose?"
"I hope not, but I don't think so."
Katie glanced over the three rings she'd already selected. Her twin sister didn't wear a lot of jewellery, and certainly wasn't interested in anything that either of them would consider ostentatious, but she wanted something that would match Deborah's obvious beauty. Granted, they looked identical except for how they styled their hair, and if she was honest, Deborah was probably looking a little curvier than her nowadays. Katie was still in the gym five days a week. Deborah wasn't as concerned as she ate healthily and still exercised.
"It's so hard to choose," Katie finally stated, "I want it to be perfect, but I know she also won't care. She'll love no matter what I buy her."
"What's she like?"
"She's an absolute delight. Smarter than she thinks she is. Dry sense of humour. Absolutely beautiful. Had a real streak to her at the same time, if you get my meaning."
"Do you know what her favourite stone is? Doesn't always have to be a diamond."
"Honestly? She loves sapphires. I know she's got a necklace with a sapphire."
"September baby?"
"Yeah." She blushed as she admitted, "Our birthdays are actually in the same month. She knows her stuff about stones and gems though."
"Wait a second, dearie. I'll select a couple that you both might fall in love with."
The friendly lady wandered down to another glass display, taking a couple of minutes before returning with two rings. Katie fell in love with the first one immediately. It was at the upper limit of her budget, but it was going to worth every dollar, and she knew Deborah was going to fall in love with it immediately. The lady serving her obviously noticed the look on her face as she started to explain everything about the ring.
"I'll take it," Katie stated adamantly. No chance of her being talked out of it by anyone.
After paying for the ring and thanking the friend lady for all the help, she placed the small box in her handbag, wandering out into the mall to continue a little shopping. Stopping for lunch at the food court, she messaged her brother a couple of risqué photos of her cleavage, and then one of her panties. He replied quickly, stating she was a very naughty girl and looked forward to seeing her when he got home.
Sending the same photos to her mother and twin sister, Deborah sent a reply of her pussy, which wasn't a real shock. It was probably an old photo, though, considering she was at her office. The fact she was also dripping wet wasn't a surprise either. The message from her mother contained a real treat, her mother placing her smartphone on her desk and sent a one-minute-long video of her masturbating.
That resulted in a trip to the bathroom, Katie finding an empty stall, recording herself once she was close to orgasm, sending that back to her mother, who certainly showed her appreciation for the video with a message of how much she loved her daughter. For fun, she sent it to her twin sister. Her phone was ringing within two minutes.
"Where are you?"
"Westfields."
"Think you could pop to my work for a late lunch?"
"Do you want my pussy, Debbie?"
"I'm sitting here at my desk, and I'm so fucking horny, Katie."
"I can be there in ten minutes. You're only a short walk away."
"I'll meet you in the lobby. Want to fuck in the back seat of my car?"
"As long as you turn on the air-con."
After buying herself a skirt and a dress she'd found, she wandered out into the warm early afternoon sunshine, walking towards the building that Deborah trudged to and from every weekday. Her sister was already in the lobby waiting, Katie watching Deborah grin broadly, jogging towards her and sharing a tight hug. Taking her hand, Deborah led her outside and down the road to the nearest parking garage.
"I've taken the rest of the day off," Deborah stated, "I want to spend the afternoon with my sister and lover. Did you get the train or the bus in?"
"Train. I didn't want to drive in and try to find parking."
"Then you can keep me occupied while I'm driving." Katie raised her eyebrows. Deborah stopped and left a kiss on her cheek. "I want your fingers in my pussy," she whispered.
"Shame there's not enough space for me to do it properly," Katie suggested.
"That's for when we get home."
Deborah started the journey home, annoyed by the traffic within a matter of minutes. Katie stroked her thigh, earning an appreciative grin, leaning in to kiss each other whenever they were stopped at traffic lights. Debora finally asked, "Want to call Mark?"
"You know he won't come home, Debbie, even if we were to offer him a good time. He loves what he does. Probably the only person in the house who has never complained about going to work."
"So your pussy is all mine, dear sister?"
"Debbie, my sweet little pussy will always be yours."
Deborah took her hand and placed her fingers against her damp panties. "I love you so fucking much, Katie," she whispered, "I still thank Mark all the time for helping me deal with everything I was feeling."
"Still want to raise a baby with me?"
