The next day Kathi was going through her suitcases, looking for something, while Ann tried to convince her to see Mike. He had apparently come to town on the chance that he might be able to apologize and get her back.
"No way," Kathi said. "If he wants to screw two girls at the same time, let it be her and someone else. Not me. No way."
It sounded so funny to her, the way it came out, that she giggled. How could he fuck two girls at once anyway? He only had one prick, didn't he? She knew what she meant. But the way it came out puzzled and somehow excited her. Could it be that there was a secret part of her that wanted to be in bed with Mike and another girl at the same time? Or with Brian? Say with Brian and Ann?
She shivered sharply as the idea caught her. God, you'd better stop thinking like that, girl, or you'll really be in trouble! she told herself. Haven't you done enough already by seducing her husband?
"Well, I wouldn't want to interfere," Ann said. "But I think you're being a little holier-than-thou about it. After all, what if it had been you? You're not above temptation, are you?"
Kathi flushed. She knew her sister was only talking hypothetically. Still, she wished there were some way to change the subject.
"I suppose I'm not," she said quietly.
"I guess if some beautiful hunk of man wanted to ball you, and you thought you could jet away with it without Mike finding out, you'd say no anyway. Right?"
"I… I don't know."
"I didn't realize you were so pure," Ann went on, smiling, taunting her. "Everyone likes a little forbidden fuck now and then, don't they?"
"Well, if you feel that way about it, I'm surprised you leave me alone with your husband," Kathi said, growing angry.
Ann smiled. "I don't."
That's right, she doesn't, Kathi thought. Jesus, why did I say that! Now she might even get suspicious. And she'll never give us a chance to be alone together after this! I may have ruined everything!
"Oh, this is so silly!" Kathi said. "Look, Ann. It wasn't just that he did it. It's that he did it with my best friend, and he was so careless about it that he let me walk right in on them! I think that's good enough reason to get mad, don't you?"
"I don't know," Ann said, half-snickering. "Maybe you should've just stripped and climbed right in with them."
"Ann!"
"You can't deny that it sounds exciting."
"Maybe to you it does."
But even Kathi noticed the unsureness in her voice. She was sure Ann didn't miss it. The idea was exciting.
"Well, I guess you're right," Ann shrugged. "The whole thing is silly. If you really want him, you won't care who else he fucks. As long as he has time for you."
Kathi wanted to say: Is that how you feel about Brian? But she bit her tongue. She had already gotten in deeper than she wanted to be.
"I guess I'll wash my hair," Ann sighed, wandering off down the hall.
Kathi resumed rummaging in her suitcases. She was looking for a particular bracelet. But instead she ran across a flimsy see-through top she had bought months ago and never worn. She had never had the courage to wear it. She couldn't even imagine why she had brought it along on this trip.
It was made out of magenta-colored yarn woven together into a net with very large holes between the strands. Not only could you see, through it, but it was almost better than actually being naked because of the tantalizing flesh it showed, the way it criss-crossed her breasts and nipples and midriff.
Suddenly she had a desire to try it on. Maybe she would finally get the courage to wear it this time. Quickly she took off her blouse and was on the verge of unsnapping her bra when another idea occurred to her.
I wonder. I just wonder, she thought. Almost before she knew what she was doing, she found herself heading down the hall toward the bathroom, dangling the sexy thing in one hand. Ann was running water in the basin in order to wash her hair. She also had taken off her blouse and was wearing only her bra, a pale-blue wisp of cloth that barely contained her bulging breasts. Kathi gulped when she realized what she was getting into. She tried to keep her eyes off the upper dopes of her twin sister's beautiful boobs.
She smiled and giggled nervously when Ann glanced up at her. "Look what I just found!" she laughed, her laugh a little too forced.
"What?" Ann asked, testing the water with her finger.
"I was just going through my suitcase and I came across this thing I bought a while back. I never had the guts to wear it. But then I thought of you."
She felt Ann's eyes on her, looking at her body too. But she tried to ignore the excitement that flooded her because she knew it wasn't what she hoped in her secret heart. Whatever that was. Ann was only curious, half-embarrassed, surprised.
Ann took the garment from Kathi's outstretched hand and spread it out, holding it up and smiling. "Wow!" she said.
"I'll bet it'd look smashing on you," Kathi said. She tried not to stammer and grope for words.
Ann turned the see-through top this way and that, gauging its size. "I don't know if it'll fit. I think maybe I'm a little bigger than you are. Up here, I mean," she grinned.
That made Kathi mildly angry. To think that Ann would be so catty, trying to imply that, she had bigger titties than her own twin sister! But she tried to act nonchalant. She shrugged and headed back for the bedroom.
"Try it on, see if it fits," she said, doing everything in her power to control her excitement. "If you like it, you can have it?"
"Maybe I will," Ann said. "You sure you want to get rid of it?"
But Kathi didn't trust herself to say another word. She had gone to the limits of her courage just by doing this much. What have you done! she hummed to herself, feeling the hot rush of blood race through her veins. Oh, what have you done!
But she couldn't control her curiosity. She thought of an excuse to go to the kitchen, and as she went down the hall she glanced at the bathroom door. Closed. Ann was showing a surprising new streak of modesty. Maybe she saw me looking at her titties and didn't like it, she thought.
When she got to the kitchen, she realized that she was still only wearing her bra. Becoming more deeply ashamed of herself each instant, she started for the bedroom again but was stopped in her tracks by the sound of the bathroom door opening.
"Hey, tell me what you think, Kathi," Ann said, stepping out into the hall.
The bright-magenta netting of the see-through top clung to her upper body, showing every curve. The loud color accentuated the smooth tawny hue of her skin. The blood hammered behind Kathi's ears. She tried to speak and found her mouth dry.
"Come… come over where I can see it in the light," she murmured, her voice quavering.
Ann walked slowly into the living room. Through the wide holes in the netting Kathi could clearly see the round bulging moons of her breasts swaying gently. The netting was more dense over the nipples, but Kathi could catch hints of them, big swollen buds that pushed against the wool.
"Well, what do you think?" Ann asked spin.
She smiled mischievously and put both hands on her hips, shimmying her shoulders in a mock imitation of a topless dancer. Her firm out thrust breasts jiggled and swayed.
"Whoooeeee, sexy eh? If I wore this on the street men would be popping in their pants. The sidewalks would be greasy with fresh cum."
Though she tried with all her might, Kathi couldn't look her sister in the face. She couldn't take her eyes off Ann's body, and yet she knew they were saying things that shouldn't be said.
"It looks… beautiful on you," she murmured, feeling ha pulse hammer and throb. "Just… beautiful."
Ann shimmied her boobs again playfully. "I don't see why you'd want to give something like this away."
"It just… doesn't look the same on me."
"Why not? You've got the same equipment, don't you?"
Recklessly, Kathi plunged ahead, unable to stop herself. "I don't know, it just never seemed to look that striking on me, for some reason. Here, I'll show you."
Quickly she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, shedding it before Ann quite knew what was happening. Ann's eyes fell to Kathi's naked breasts and stayed there, surprised, half-embarrassed, but clearly fascinated.
"Here, let me put it on and you be the judge," Kathi said.
Ann glanced back up at Kathi's face as if she had been shaken out of a brief trance. She seemed confused, slightly alarmed. She nodded in the direction of the bathroom.
"Why don't I just… you know, take it off in there and bring it back out?"
"Oh, don't be silly," Kathi grinned. "We've been twin sisters all our lives. It's just like looking in a mirror or something. What've we got to hide?"
Kathi couldn't understand why her sister was suddenly so nervous and modest. After all, only a few days ago she had walked around naked in front of her as if there were nothing odd about it. But something had changed between them. There was a new electricity.
Ann looked puzzled but also slightly relieved by Kathi's words. After all, it was true. Her eyes strayed again from Kathi's face down to her naked boobs. She seemed in spite of herself to be as interested in them as Kathi was in hers. And she knew that going back into the bathroom now would seem incredibly prudish. She shrugged.
"I guess you're right," she said quietly. "Why not?"
"Right, why not?" Kathi whispered.
She stiffened her knees to keep them from shaking. Her cunt felt like it was gushing with juice. Her body smoldered and her blood thundered.
Slowly Ann peeled the thing up over her head. She twisted her head to disengage the garment from her hair, giving Kathi plenty of time to stare at her naked upper body before her face was free and she could stare back. She even writhed her torso sensually as she tugged the netting up over her face so that her amazingly round and firm breasts strained up and outward.
Kathi was paralyzed with desire. She didn't want to admit it, but there was no way to avoid it. Ann's bare tawny skin made her quiver with lust. Her sister's perfect round breasts were high hard circles of flesh with large soft brownish nipples. Kathi's head reeled and her body burned. She wanted to kiss them and suck them! She had never felt that way in her life!
Ann dangled the see-through top from two fingers, grinning curiously at Kathi. "What are you looking at?" she laughed softly. "Haven't you ever seen naked titties before?"
"Not like yours," Kathi whispered. "You're… perfect. I mean, they're just perfect, they're beautiful."
Ann chuckled nervously, uncertain how to take the compliment. "Like you said, we're sort of carbon copies," she murmured. "I mean… you aren't so bad yourself."
Kathi caught herself licking her lips as she gazed longingly at her sister's naked boobs. She glanced up and saw that Ann had seen it too. But she also saw that Ann's eyes were murky.
Ann grew more nervous. She shook the net top at Kathi.
"I thought you were going to put this thing on," she said.
"I'd rather."
"Rather what?"
"Ann, could I…"
"Could you what?"
"You know what," Kathi whispered, imploring Ann with her eyes.
"If you mean what I think you mean…"
Ann paused, her eyes darting nervously from side to side. Suddenly she shivered, gripped by an unexpected tremor. Before she could say anything more, Kathi moved closer to her.
She put out her hands and touched Ann's firm breasts, pushing her hands into them, filling her fingers with the smooth springy flesh. Ann's soft nipples squashed into her palms, growing stiff and tight as Kathi rubbed and palm-pinched them gently.
Ann shook her head. Her eyes were glazed and murky, but mildly terrified. "Kathi, no," she murmured. "No, no, Kathi."
"I can't help it," Kathi sighed. "Ann, you're so lovely."
A soft moan of pleasure came from Ann's throat. But she didn't stop slowly shaking her head, shrinking back. "I didn't know you were like that, Kathi."
Kathi kissed Ann's gleaming shoulder. She slid her lips down her sisters sleek cunt, cupping Ann's round left breast in both hands lifting it toward her mouth.
"I'm not like that," she whispered, kissing Ann's breast, her lips inching closer to the soft swollen nipple.
"Ohhhnnnn!" Ann whimpered, jerking quickly away from Kathi, stepping back, out of reach. "Let go of me! Don't touch me any more!"
"I'm sorry," Kathi said. "Ann, I can explain…"
"There a nothing to explain. It's already as clear as day, Kathi." Ann crossed her arms over her naked boobs, her mouth wide open in disbelief. "Is this is the real reason why you and Mike split up?"
Instinctively Kathi's head swiveled back and forth, denying it. She shut her eyes, cursing herself for her foolishness. She felt the wetness on her cheeks and knew she was crying. "Kin, Ann," she wept softly, watching her sister, arms still crossed over her breasts, back away from her toward the bathroom. "I've never touched another woman before in my life. Until… then."
"You expect me to believe that, Kathi? I… I guess I don't care if you want to do that. At least I can't stop you. But I'm your sister, for God's sake!"
"I know, I know! I tried not to let it happen!" she sobbed. "I knew you'd take it this way. I… just couldn't help myself."
Nevertheless, she could see through her hot tears Ann looking at her with a strange mixture of fear and desire. It was the same fear and desire she knew so well in herself. Ann, perhaps thinking that Kathi was too disturbed to notice, ran her eyes up and down Kathi's naked upper body, pausing at her voluptuous naked breasts.
Ann was also aroused, Kathi knew it. But she was as confused and alarmed by the strange desires as Kathi had been. She kept backing up toward the bathroom.
"Kathi," she whispered solemnly. "We'll just pretend this never happened. Honest to God. It never happened. I'm forgetting about it right now."
"I only wish… you'd let me explain," Kathi whimpered.
"There's nothing to explain," Ann said nervously. "If that's what you like, then I'll have to… try to understand."
"But you've got it all wrong!" Kathi wailed.
"I'll just have to understand," Ann repeated nervously, edging backwards into the bathroom. "In fact, I do understand, I do. I really do."
And she quickly closed the bathroom door and snapped shut the lock.