Chloe would have to guess at not only the answer her sister wanted, but when--not if, but when--she would have to brace herself to take her twin's cha...rge. "Well?" N-no... I just..." Fuck, what do I say? I have to get at least one out of the three right, or... "My body isn't perf-FAAA! FUCK!" Again her sister struck, delivering a curt thrust to the back of Chloe's pussy. She wasn't in pain, but the suspense, the lack of control--Chloe was afraid of those things. But it wasn't true fear, it was. The panties, (I knew that I shouldn't be trying them on, but I was going to buy them regardless), the bra, and the tight tank. I let my hair out of my pony tail, and let it hang in a loose bunch in front of one of my shoulders. The panties fit nicely, and really added some curve to my hip when I bent my knee slightly.I heard a click at the door and startled, turning to see the attendant slip in. I was so nervous. I have never considered myself bisexual, but dressed in these things, I felt so. I saw an ad about a Netflix and maybe chill ad from a bi guy a similar age who sounded sane and fun, so ended up just messaging to see what happened. I didn’t expect a reply, let alone arranging a meet.After meeting him outside at a neutral location, we walked back to the place I was looking after and headed into the into the room I was staying in. We started watching a show to relax. It got to a hot sex scene in the first episode and we both got hard. He took his cock out and started stroking. She told me to come closer and so I did. She took away the towl, that I used to cover myself with and when she did, my rock hard cock came jumping right at her. She looked at me and said that this was the last time, so we better make it count. She started to wank my cock slightly and then went over to suck it for a bit. I was just standing there enjoying every second of it. When Linda stopped, I looked down and saw her move herself onto the bed and spreading her legs. She looked me and told me.