Alpha's Bet

We played softball together in high school, and now we were in college. The curvy sisters. Almost every week, someone would ask if we were sisters, and about once a month, are you two twins?

“You know what happened, dork. He unloaded two lemon sized balls full of cum all over my face, without fair warning. It was freaking gross, and the sex was not even like sex should be. My thumb was bigger than his dick,” I sighed, laughing with her as I held my thumb in the air.

“It took me a fucking week to get that shit washed out of my hair, and he never said a word after that. It’s like he knew that’s what was going to happen. Asshole. He probably planned it,” I laughed.

“The funniest part is when you said he told you, suck that cock. If a guy is packing a green bean, it’s a penis. A decent sized one is a dick, and one like Randy’s is a cock,” Heather said, holding her hands a foot apart, looking at the space between them.

I took another drink of beer, and thought about John. Fucking asshole.