“I just wish for once Bruce would just come over and fuck me. Desperate, horny, sweaty sex. Is that too much to ask?” Mandy complained to her twin sister, Linda.“Careful what you wish for, Sis,” Linda replied. “That’s all it ever is with Matt. No dates, no dinners. Sometimes the odd drink after work but then straight home and straight into it.”“You said he was good in bed, though.” “A-Mazing!” Linda told her, “I have never come so much with a guy. But dinner and a movie wouldn’t hurt now and then.”“Well, maybe you should fill in for me on Tuesday. Bruce has booked us into Concerto. Fine food and wine, silver service and by the time the bill has come, the sex is either a non-event or non-existent.”A wicked smile formed on Linda’s face. “Why don’t we swap on Valentine’s day?”“What?” Mandy spluttered, “that won’t work.”“It will, and we’ve always joked about it. Heck, people practically expect it from identical twins.”“You’d let me fuck your boyfriend?”“Yes, this time, I’m letting Sex hikayeleri you. Unlike the last time you did it.”Mandy blushed slightly, but didn’t apologise. Brad Carter had been worth it then, plus she hadn’t needed to pretend she was Linda. Brad was very keen to fuck both twins. “And you’re happy to fuck Bruce?”“If it comes to it, yes. But it sounds like a great meal followed by lying down in a food coma.”“That about sums it up. What if they find out?”“They either love it so we end up doing it every week, or they hate it then we are both single again. Are you in?”“What could possibly go wrong?”“That’s the way, let me open a bottle of wine. Then we’ll get this plan sorted.”Valentine’s day- MandyMandy sat on Linda’s couch. Flicking through TV stations, waiting for Matt to arrive. Linda had left about half an hour ago, looking stunning in Mandy’s sexiest dress. Mandy herself had dressed in a pair of boxer shorts and a tank top. The boxers were Linda’s suggestion. Sikiş hikayeleri Matt loved it, apparently. Finally, the buzzer rang to let Matt into the building. Mandy waited by the door, not caring if it made her look thirsty. She was, soon she’d be getting what she craved. When Matt arrived at the door he looked surprised. Was the deception up already?“Aren’t you ready?” he asked, “Did you read my message?”“What? No. There must be a problem with my phone,” Mandy improvised.For all their meticulous planning,, neither twin had thought about either boyfriend messaging or calling. Rookie mistake. “Well, can you get ready? I’ve got us dinner reservations. Fancy restaurant.”“Where?”“It’s a surprise, but we need to move,” I don’t want to lose the table.”“No time for…?” Mandy left the question hanging.“I’d love to, Babe, but save it for dessert. Come on,” Matt said again.Mandy picked up her phone and raced into the bedroom, frantically going through Linda’s Erotik hikaye wardrobe until she found something she liked. A cocktail dress with spaghetti straps. She looked through Linda’s drawers for suitable underwear then decided against it. If she was to get what she wanted from Matt she might have to advertise a little. She quickly touched up her make-up and sent a message to Linda about the change of plans.In the Uber, she sat as close as she could to Matt, whispering in his ear, running her hand up and down his leg. She was thirsty and wanted Matt to know.Before she could get too much happening they had arrived at their destination. A uniformed Valet opened her door. She forced a smile. “Concerto, what a treat,” she said while thinking, “Oh fuck, what now.”Valentine’s Day- Linda Linda walked into the grand foyer of the Symphony hotel, a five-star hotel overlooking the river and city. On the top floor sat Concerto, the equally credentialed restaurant. Bruce stood in the lobby, a single rose in his hand. A broad, lustful smile on his face.Linda had only met Bruce once. At the time she hadn’t been overly impressed with his looks or personality. Tonight she liked what she saw, hopefully,, the personality delivered.