There are two of them Jennie and Joi with Jennie three years older than Joi while I'm two years older than Jennie.
Jennie and I were married when I was twenty-one and a little math will tell you Joi was too young for me but it was okay with me. I love Jennie and always will and we've been married now for seventeen years.
Jennie and her sister are the best of friends and always have been but I didn't find out until a few years after we'd married just how much they communicate. I was probably twenty-four when Joi married. Since then she's been married once more and divorced twice.
Jennie and I'd just finished more than two hours of great sex. It wasn't a marathon for us because we'd frequently had sessions that lasted more than five hours. We still have those sessions but they're a lot less frequent now and usually occur either early in the morning when she wakes me or early in the afternoon of a weekend.
Anyway after that particular session Jennie told me how much Joi envied her. She'd just divorced husband number one and they'd discussed the guy's 'shortcomings.' That's when Jennie told me that Joi had asked all about me and the details of our first sex on the day after that sex. Jennie said she'd described it all including the size of my manhood and all the ways I'd given her pleasure.
She told me Joi had been amazed at her description of me as well as the details of our sex. Joi had told Jennie that her sex life had been nothing at all remotely close to ours and she felt left out. She apparently had been completely engrossed in the description of our oral sex and the effort I'd taken to pleasure Jennie. At first it also sounded like Joi had trouble believing my size or the depth we'd achieved but changed her mind the first time she'd seen me in an old bathing suit worn swimming one day when Joi had accompanied us.
In the years since they've continued talking sex and Joi was always comparing things I'd done against things her husbands had or hadn't done.
I loved Joi as a sister-in-law but we'd never done anything more about our relationship even though many times Jennie had suggested that if anything ever happened and she wasn't around that she wanted her sister Joi to fill in for her and wanted me to make her sister's life a happier one.
Now to bring things up-to-date, one evening Jennie came home from work and told me of something she'd been asked to do and wanted my opinion. Jennie has always been nearly irreplaceable at her company. She is totally dedicated and a hard worker and the rewards have come until finally she was made a corporate Vice-President last year.
The corporation has a division in the distant Northeast near Boston and that division had been in a decline for three years.
The decline had been traced to local management and now the Corporation wanted Jennie to go back and rescue the division. They wanted her to fire the existing upper management and then bring in new people and train them until the division could be profitable again.
As strange as it sounded the Corporate CEO had hoped she could do it in three months but that was a totally impossible task. So, when Jennie told them this they'd asked her to go back and plan on at least six months there. She was promised a huge bonus regardless of the result of her efforts.
I work from home and have major contractual commitments that require frequent visits to my clients locally and so I couldn't go with her. Also I couldn't let Jennie down and not give her the opportunity to further improve her Resume' and repay the debt she felt that was owed her company. After our talk and a week of sensational sex Jennie had agreed to fly back and begin the task of reorganization in the division.
Jennie began worrying about me after that and right up until she caught her flight to the east coast. Her principle worry was her concern that she knew what a hound I am and my need for sex and corralling of my daily 'wood.' In many ways it was funny listening to her worries and I tried my best to explain that I could do it and she needn't worry for me. It didn't really help and soon Jennie mentioned her sister and that she thought sister would take care of me for her.
Both Jennie and Joi look a great deal alike. They're each about five feet four and perhaps one hundred seventy-five or one hundred eighty pounds. They each have a great ass, great eyes, smile a lot and have large perfect boobs although Joi is probably at least a full cup size over Jennie. Jennie has a firm sweet ass better than Joi's.
I'd never seen Joi naked although I had seen her a few times in a bathing suit and had always assumed her naked body was much like Jennie's.
Jennie and I had another marathon of sex those last two weeks and a long clinging together most of the night before her early morning flight. I'd set the alarm to allow us some together time in the morning before I drove her to the airport but somehow I overslept.
When Jennie woke me there was barely time to dress and drive to the airport. She'd already been up and showered after a week of casually packing her suitcases for the trip. I loaded the car and reminded her to check for travel checks, plane ticket and the like then we were off and the trip went by far too quickly for me. I worried about her time aboard the airplane and getting to her lodging then getting some sleep and a weekend to catch up from jet-lag before reporting to work Monday morning early. It was early Friday morning and I thought she'd arrive at her destination in a rented car in about seven hours.
We hugged and kissed then she went through security as the porter checked her bags. I had no ticket and wasn't allowed through security to the boarding area but she waved and threw me a kiss when she was inside. She was through security only fifteen minutes before boarding and I was certain there's be another thirty minutes sitting in the plane before it left the terminal.
I went to a window and looked out at the airplane and tried to find her staring back through the tiny window but it was no use and after the plane left the terminal there was another twenty minutes before I watched it taxi into position and down the runway for what appeared to be a smooth takeoff.
I drove half-way home then stopped at a diner for breakfast before driving the rest of the way. The house seemed emptier than usual and I walked through it before finally settling down at the desk in my home work room.
It was hard to concentrate but somehow I managed finally to engulf myself in work. I skipped lunch and worked through the afternoon and intended to work until late that night.