The twins are wearing identical light gray dresses.How original.Their tops are so low, their fake tits are a breath away from popping out. Their silicone jugs look like pumped projectiles. Their nipples are so erect, it’s obscene. At least the duck lips are somewhat under control.
“Your friend is also pretty cute,” Violina says.
“He’s a handsome guy for sure,” I say, playing along. “And a war hero.”
“Ohhhh,” the twins coo.
“I know. Don’t tell him I told you, but he can be a little reckless and wild.”
“Ohhhh,” the twins repeat.
“Thank God we came over,” Julka says.
“What do you mean?” I ask.
“You two look lonely,” Julka says.
“In all fairness, we just got here. We haven’t had time to make… friends.”
“Maybe we can be your friends,” Violina purrs.
“Yeah. Fast friends,” Julka agrees.
They giggle.
It takes everything in me not to roll my eyes.
“My sister and I are members,” Julka says, flashing me her ring.
“We have a room upstairs. Maybe you and your friend would like to join us?” Violina jumps in.
Instead of answering, I search the room.
Aaron has a huge grin on his face. He’s leaning against the bar, working a brunette. She’s really pretty and from her flirty demeanor, I’d say she’s totally into him. The large ring on her index finger—identical to mine and the twins’—indicates she’s a club member. He’s in good hands.
“I think my friend found his match for the evening.” My chin jerks in his direction.
“Boo hoo,” they say in unison.
“Well, I guess it’s just the three of us. It’ll still be fun!” Violina says.
“Yeah, we like to play dirty games with each other and with guys,” Julka adds cupping her sister’s tits.
Violina closes her eyes and moans.
Un-fucking-believable.
Julka and Violina look like pleasure dolls.
I’ve had my fair share of threesomes and foursomes in this club, but these two tip the scale of plastic perfection. So unappealing. And sister play? I’ll pass.
I open my mouth to respond, but my phone vibrates.
“I’m sorry, ladies,” I say, pulling it out.
It’s Dom.
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