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The conversation was lively and relatively flirty as the wine flowed and the food disappeared.
All of a sudden, the sisters were apparently exhausted from all the excitement of being together and declared their intentions to go wash their faces and get ready for bed, as they had a big day of shopping planned for tomorrow.
I heard three things – "Howdy boys", "Hello sailors", and "What's a girl have to do to get a drink around here?
" Before I was able to comprehend the situation, a bottle of Asti Spumante was open and fresh flutes set out next to it. It was evident the sisters now were clearly in control of the encounter, which in my experience is any situation where beautiful women wear almost no clothes.
Following a quick bathroom break, we returned downstairs to the kitchen and were greeted with an offer of drinks and a spread of extraordinary hors d'oeuvres.To the literary purists – As with all my stories, I act in the role of narrator. My wife's family consisted of four women and they told each other everything.This is a short story specifically designed to fit on one page. I knew one husband was extremely well endowed, but they didn't have kids and haven't had sex for a decade.I started to envision her conversations with both my wife (56) and her husband, if it hadn't happened already. I threw out some suggestions that she would never consider to open the conversation.I realized we had jeopardized two marriages of over thirty years each. Not the best strategy, but it led her down the path to where I wanted to go.
Didn't expect that, but not surprised, it was kind of a family custom.