The winter air permeated his thin jacket. As his fingers untangled the mess of Christmas lights, they were beginning to lose feeling in the cold. Vicky and her Mother were in the kitchen preparing dinner. Mike had been assigned the task of stringing lights along the roof. Mrs. Orton wanted everything to be perfect for the return of her oldest daughters.
The sound of tires crunching over freshly fallen snow stole his attention away from his current task. A blue Prius made its way down the quiet street and pulled into the driveway. For some reason, he didn’t picture Tina driving a Prius. He thought it must be Bella and her family.
He made his way down the ladder. He could hear the sounds of car doors opening, followed by the sound of a crying baby. Reaching the ground, he turned to see a thin man struggling to lift a suitcase out of the trunk. A Woman leaned into the backseat, lifting her child out of the the car seat. She wore a fur hat, a wool scarf, heavy jacket, leather gloves with matching brown leather boots. All that could be seen was her face. She looks so much like her Mother.
Her eyes were crystal blue. She also shared her Mothers high cheekbones and clearly defined jaw line. Her red lips were in sharp contrast against her porcelain skin.
“Hello. You must be Vicky’s boyfriend.” She said to Mike.
“Hey. I’m guessing you’re Bella?”
“Yes. This is our son, and that is Jacob, my husband.” She said, gesturing to the man still struggling at the trunk. “It’s good to finally meet you. I am excited to get to know you, but for now I’m going to get this little one inside. It’s much too frigid out here.”
“Yeah, of course. I’ll see you inside.” Mike told her. She rushed inside and he stepped to the rear of the car.
“Do you need some help?” He asked Jacob.
“If you don’t mind.”
Mike took hold of the suitcase he had been attempting to get out of the trunk and lifted it up with one arm. To be fair, it was pretty heavy. He reached in and grabbed another bag, leaving the smaller two suitcases for him.
“Thanks. Really appreciate it.” He said to Mike.
“No problem. How was the drive?” Mike asked.
They made awkward small talk as they carried the luggage to the front door. They entered and set the bags in the living room. Thankfully the sound of the Girls happy reunion gave them reason to end their forced conversation. Vicky was aweing over the baby while Mrs. Orton and Bella laughed at an unknown story one of them had just finished. Mike left Jacob in the living room to put away the ladder.
He wasn’t outside long when a cab pulled up to the curb. The back door opened and two furry boots emerged. Followed by a pair of thin legs. “This must be Tina.” Mike said to himself.
“Damnit. Did Bella beat me here?” Tina said, looking at the Prius.
She wore a beanie, blonde hair stuck out from underneath the edges. Dark sunglasses covered her eyes. Her trench coat stopped several inches above her knees, giving the appearance she wasn’t wearing any bottoms.
“Mom!” she yelled as she walked past Mike towards the house. Mrs. Orton came to the front porch.
“Tina! My dear, welcome home.” Mrs. Orton said.
“Do you have any money? I need to pay the cab driver.” Tina asked. The cab driver had now unloaded her two suitcases onto the curb and was standing impatiently.
“I don’t have any cash on me. Give me a few minutes to find my credit card.” Mrs. Orton answered. The cab driver gave a dissatisfied grunt.
“It’s okay. I think I have some.” Mike offered, pulling the bills out of his pocket even though she ignored him at first.
“Thank you so much. I’ll pay you back.” Mrs. Orton said. By the quick look she gave him he knew she wasn’t referring to a monetary compensation.
He gave the driver his money while the girls, including Tina went inside. The cab pulled away, leaving him alone outside with Tina’s suitcases. “I guess she assumes I will bring her bags in.” Mike said and chuckled.
Despite his annoyance he was still a gentleman. He took hold of her bags and lifted. The zipper on one of her bags must have been loose because as he lifted it, the front flap fell open and dumped some of its contents onto the sidewalk, which was partly covered with a thin layer of snow. he quickly knelt down to retrieve the spilt items but couldn’t believe his eyes.
“What the Fuck! It’s that a dildo!” Mike exclaimed in shock.
It was. It was a giant rubbery, flesh colored dildo with incredible detail. It even had little veins on the underside. Next to it lay a rubbery ring with two bulges on either end. Mike had never seen one of these before but he imagined it was meant for a penis. And next to that was a bottle of lubricant. He quickly grabbed all of them and shoved them back into the bag. He looked up to make sure no one had seen. The front door was shut; everyone was safely inside. He felt he could risk a quick peek into the open bag. It was full of sexual items! Lingerie, handcuffs, vibrators, etc. It seehimd Tina had brought one bag entirely for her sex toys. He quickly zipped it back up and headed inside.
Inside, he found Mrs. Orton, Vicky and the baby. It smelt like dinner was almost ready, and he was starving.
“Everyone’s getting washed up for supper. Do you want to change your clothes really quick and then come back up?” Vicky asked. “And take Tina’s bags downstairs, she’s staying in the room across from us.”
Oh lovely, maybe he’ll be able to hear her use her “toys” during her visit.
He left Tina’s bags outside the door to her room and went to his room. He hung up his jacket, kicked his shoes off and dropped his pants. Then he started pulling his shirt over his head. The door opened and Someone entered.
“Hey Vicky, can I borrow… Whoops. Sorry, I thought you were his sister.” Said a voice that sounded like Tina’s.
By the time he had gotten his head out of his shirt she was gone.
That’s embarrassing. Great first impression! Vicky’s sister just saw him in nothing but his socks and underwear.
After he put on some clean clothes and the blush had left his cheeks he headed upstairs. Mrs. Orton was finishing setting up the table and the others were visiting in the living room. Everyone had shed their winter clothing, for the first time he got a good view of them all.
Jacob looked even smaller without his winter coat. The only fat he did have was a small pot belly. His brown hair was thinning. His thick rimmed glasses almost seemed cliché.
His wife Bella was cliché in a whole different way. Her long blonde hair now free from her winter hat, fell several inches past her shoulders. Her white blouse was buttoned all the way up to her thin throat. It was baggy around her arms and small midsection, but the thin material strained against her immense breasts. They looked even larger than her Mother’s. The outline of a white bra could slightly be seen through her shirt. Hands that donned ruby red nail polish, and a large wedding ring, rested on her hips. Hips that were hugged tightly by her denim jeans. In all, she had an incredibly nice hour glass figure.
Tina had also shed her outer layer of clothing. Without her sunglasses he could see her face, identical to her twin sisters and similar to the rest of the Jackson family. Blue eyes, high cheek bones, thin nose, full lips, and a still highly feminine but clear cut jaw line. Her hair was shorter than her sisters, just above the shoulders. It was also blonde, but without her beanie off he noticed some light pink highlights. She wore a short sleeve shirt that looked like it was made to fit a twelve-year-old, and probably was, it said “Princess” across the chest. Her frame was small like her sisters, but unlike her sister her chest looked proportional to the rest of her body. The tightness of her shirt outlined her two small orbs. The V in her shirt was so low that it showed the little amount of cleavage her small breasts created.
That’s strange. If their identical why does Bella have a larger chest? Hhmmm, maybe they’re just full of milk for the baby?
Tina’s shirt was also short enough that it revealed her flat stomach and a pierced belly button. She also wore a tight leather skirt. If it were any shorter her ass cheeks would be hanging out the bottom. Speaking of her ass, it filled out the skirt nicely. The girl had done her squats. The short skirt showed off her thin smooth legs.
He compared Bella and Tina to one another. Looking at them it was obvious they were twins. But at the same time they looked so different. He couldn’t believe it.
“Come on everyone, let’s sit at the table.” Mrs. Orton said.
Tina bent down to pick up the baby. By habit his eyes went directly to her ass. Her skirt was low enough that he could see the two dimples in her lower back, what looked like the very beginning of an ass crack and a tattoo. It looked like a swirly type of pattern, just a few inches wide and couple inches tall. Of course… she has a tramp stamp!
“Tina, will you say grace for us?” Mrs. Orton asked once they were all seated.
“Are you serious?” Tina responded.
“Fine, Bella, would you pray for us?” Mrs. Orton asked.
“Of course Mother.” Bella answered.
They all bowed their heads. Bella offered a beautiful prayer, but all Mike could think about were Tina’s sex toys waiting one floor beneath them. After the prayer we passed platters around and dished food upon our plates.
“So Jacob, how is work?” Mrs. Orton asked.
“Fine.” He answered. It didn’t appear he had anything else to say.
“Are you used to breast feeding yet Bella?” Mrs. Orton asked.
“Mom, Indon’t think that is appropriate dinner talk.” She answered.
“Okay, fine. Tina, tell us what’s new with your life.” Mrs. Orton said.
Tina put her utensils on the table, “Everyone, he have a confession.” She looked up at Vicky and smiled, “I saw your boyfriend in his underwear.” Everyone except Mike who didn’t see that coming and Jacob began to laugh.
“And he has a smoking hot bod. Good job little sis.” Tina continued, “And from what I could tell, it looks like he is pretty well endowed.”
Bella suppressed a laugh at this as well. Mrs. Orton and Vicky laughed heartily. Mike could feel his cheeks grow hot.
“Thanks Sis. How are things in that departhimnt for you?” Vicky asked.
“Oh you know, the usual. No one special.” Tina answered.
“Enough about us, why don’t you tell us about yourself.” Bella said, referring to Mike.
Mike briefly told them about his family, where he was from, hobbies, the normal things. Bella asked him about his studies and what his plans were for the future. Even though she was only a few years older than him she acted is if she were many years his senior. Her husband remained relatively silent.
Tina asked questions more like, “How often do you work out?”, and “How many girls did you go through before getting to his little sister?”. He got the feeling that she enjoyed flirting with the line of what was appropriate and what was not. The rest of the family seemed accustomed to her behavior.
As the dinner went on he began to realize that the twins were not only different in the way they dressed, their personalities were drastically different as well. He saw little bits of Mrs. Orton in each of them. Bella definitely dressed more like her Mother. And they shared a “professional” type vibe. But he had also seen Mrs. Orton be fun and spontaneous, like Tina.
“Mom can I borrow a pair of boots for tomorrow?” Tina asked. Mrs. Orton gave her consent and Tina left to raid her mother’s closet.
In Tina’s absence the table grew uncomfortably quiet. He tried desperately to make conversation with Jacob, but to no avail. After a short time, Tina came marching back into the dining room.
“Okay Mom, who are you fucking?” Tina demanded.
“Tina, watch your language in front of the baby.” Bella said, covering her child’s ears.
“What are you talking about?” Mrs. Orton asked.
“Going through your stuff, I saw that you expanded your lingerie wardrobe. Come on Mom, you wouldn’t buy that unless you wanted someone to see it. So who’s the guy?” Tina reasoned.
Mike made eye contact with Mrs. Orton, then they quickly looked away. He looked down at his plate with a new feigned interest in his food and hope no one noticed that.