One of the many interesting things I learned from Chase and Sabrina's visit to the lake house that summer is that Sabrina has a sister who is a year behind me at UW-Madison. I gave my okay for Sabrina to share my number with Kori, and was actually a little surprised to hear from her about a month into the fall semester.
She seemed really sweet in texts and we arranged a casual date at a local indie brewery and restaurant. Gorgeous genes must run in the family because she was as incredibly beautiful as Sabrina, but a more petite version of her sister, and with a much more innocent vibe. When I first saw her I had our entire sexual history mapped out within 20 seconds, but to make a long story short, the date was a disaster. Turns out we had very little in common other than we both went to the same university and we both knew Sabrina. There was no chemistry between us. She didn't even like beer, not that either of us could drink legally, and she'd reprimanded me for having a fake ID. Not sure if a sober rejection hurt more or less than a drunk one.
So the last person I wanted to see the weekend I went to hang out with Chase for the Milwaukee Film Festival was the person who answered the door when I got there Friday afternoon: Kori. I could tell by the look on her face that she wasn't exactly excited to see me either. But there we were.
Aside from Sabrina's attempt at humor by commenting that it was too bad Kori and I hadn't shared a ride - pun intended - the four of us settled in to what seemed like a pretty casual weekend. Chase and I had planned out our film fest schedule already, and the girls disappeared to go do, well, whatever it is that sisters do on a weekend visit. Only a little hint of disappointment made my plans with Chase just short of perfect.
I'm not going to lie - the possibility of another hot sexual encounter with Sabrina had been on my mind ever since Chase suggested that I come stay with them for the film festival. Even though Chase hadn't even suggested any such possibility, I was hoping that something would come up, but I wasn't about to ask. Didn't stop me from fantasizing, though. What happened at the lake house this past summer seemed like the beginning of some opportunities for me that were "educational." I'd already had the confidence to fool around with a couple of girls that I never would have considered in my league before, and based on their reactions I had learned some extremely useful techniques just from watching Sabrina. Unless something had changed in Chase and Sabrina's relationship since the summer, I had hopes of spending more time with my newest family member. Little did I know how my wishes would be granted that weekend.
Between the first and second film of the night, Chase and I had to walk a couple blocks. I noticed that Chase was deliberately slowing us down, making some lame excuses about maybe not going to see the second movie. When I suggested that he could go and I could get an Uber later, it dawned on me that maybe he had a date with someone and didn't want to tell me. His laughter in response was not what I was expecting.
"No, Jason, it's not like that at all. I mean, there are a couple of women that I do see from time to time, and Sabrina knows them so it's all good, but...damn. Since you and Kori didn't hit it off, I'm not sure if I want to tell you. I'm not sure if it's better or worse this way."
I looked at him suspiciously. "Why don't you just tell me and let me decide."
"Alright," he said, his grin getting more devious. "Sabrina and her sister, they- well, they've been having sex pretty regularly for a while now."