“Well, it’s nice to see that you’re still happy to see me,” she said, laughing as John blushed. “You’re really going to do it?” she asked as he quickly began to dress.
“If you want me to,” John replied, pulling his shirt on over his head. “Do you want me to?” he asked, looking at her. “It’s not too late to change your mind.”
“I think I’d at least like to try it,” Kelly said, nodding. “Especially since it’s Becky’s father. She can be such a snotty bitch, it’d be fun knowing that I was fucking her father.”
“Okay, then, I’ll find a way to make a pitch to Tom while we’re playing golf,” he said.
“And I want you to be there when I do it,” Kelly added.
“Jesus, Kelly,” John breathed, staring at her. “That’s asking a lot.”
“Why, do you mind?” she asked.
“It’s not me,” John replied. “I’m sure most people don’t like an audience.”
“Well, you’ll have to explain that because I’m 18 and inexperienced and all that, that I’ll only do it if you’re there with me,” she said. “I mean it.”
“Well, I’ll try,” John agreed. “But what if he won’t go for that part of it, will you still go through with it?”
“I’m not sure,” Kelly said. “Probably. But I’d rather you were there to watch.”
“Why?” John asked, puzzled.
“Because I want you to get so hot and horny watching someone else fuck me that you’ll totally fuck my brains out after we get done,” she replied, smiling at him.
“You can tell me about it and get the same results,” John said.
“No, I want you to watch,” she insisted. “I want to be performing for you.”
“God, Kelly, you are one perverted sister,” John said, laughing. “But that’s fine with me. Now I’ve got to go play golf,” he said, opening the door to leave.
“Hurry back,” Kelly said, suddenly leaning forward and kissing him, one hand reaching down to cup his cock in his pants. “I’ll be waiting for you down by the river.”
Tom Henderson is actually a nice guy, John decided after they had played the front nine. And he had decided that his father was actually a bad sport, even more so because he always won. So, when on the 12th hole Tom made a comment under his breath that John heard about wishing there was some way to get back at that arrogant son of a bitch, John took a deep breath and jumped in.
“Do you mean that?” he asked Tom, making sure his father couldn’t hear.
“I’m sorry, John,” Tom said, “I didn’t mean for you to hear that.”
“No, really, I agree with you,” John said. “I didn’t realize what a bad sport he is. It makes me mad, too,” he said, explaining the bet they had made that morning.
“That’s unfair,” Tom protested. “You have no chance.”
“Oh, I think I’ll manage,” John said with a grin. “But that’s not important now. Would you really like to get back at him somehow?”
“Yeah, I suppose I would,” Tom replied. “Even though he’s really my best friend, he needs to learn a lesson. Why, do you know something I don’t?”
“Well, I’m not sure about that,” John said, hedging and suddenly feeling very nervous. “But I do sort of have an idea.”
“Well, what is it?” Tom asked.
“Well, it’s pretty crazy and very out of line,” John started, “but if it worked you would have put one over on him in spades and he’d never even know about it.”
“Really!” Tom replied, looking at John with a different expression on his face. “I think I’d like to hear something like that.”
Just then Jason came over to them and they had to stop their conversation. It wasn’t until a couple of holes later that they had a chance to resume, looking for John’s ball in the rough.
“So, John, why don’t you tell me about your idea,” Tom began.
“Well, it’s just an idea, and I don’t want you to get the wrong idea, about me or anything,” John said.
“I understand,” Tom said. “Still, I’d like to hear what you’re thinking. Maybe there’s something to it that we can use.”
“Well, it involves my sister,” John said.
“Your sister!” Tom exclaimed, his mouth opening in surprise. “How can she help?”
“It’s not that she can help,” John explained, “but she could be the instrument of your revenge.”
“So, revenge is it now,” Tom said, a big smile on his face. “It’s not that serious, you know. Yes, he beats me every time we play and he rubs it in,” he admitted. “But I wouldn’t want to hurt him in any way, just get back some somehow.”
“That’s what I mean,” John agreed. “I mean, he’s my dad, after all, and I don’t want him hurt, either. But I do agree that some payback is in order.”
“So how would your sister figure into this?” Tom asked, a smile on his face.
“Do you think she’s pretty?” John asked him.
“Why, yes, she is,” he agreed. “Very pretty, actually.”
“Yeah,” John agreed. “How mad do you think dad would be if he knew that one of his friends was playing around with her?”
“Playing around with her!” Tom exclaimed. “What on earth are you talking about?”
“Well, let’s say I could get Kelly to spend some time with you,” John began. “That would be one hell of a payback, wouldn’t it?”
“Spend some time with me,” Tom said. “What are you getting at, John?” he asked sternly.
“What if I could get Kelly to agree to have sex with you,” he said, taking the plunge. “How would that make you feel?”
“You’re joking!” Tom said with a laugh. “Why, she’s only 18 years old.”
“Is that your only problem with the idea?” John asked, smiling. “I’m 18, too. Wouldn’t you feel like you had really gotten back at him, and without him even knowing?”
“Jesus!” Tom exclaimed, all his breath leaving his body. “What an outrageous idea. What makes you even think you could get her to agree, anyway?”
“She’s my twin sister,” John replied. “I know her better than anyone. So you’re interested?”
“Let’s just say that it’s a very interesting idea,” Tom said, shaking his head. “But what could you say to her to make her the least bit interested in an idea like that?”
“Oh, money has always been something that motivates Kelly,” John replied. “If I were to tell her that you would give her, oh, I don’t know, let’s say $5, 000 to have sex with her, I know that would get her attention.”
“$5, 000!” Tom exclaimed, looking at John in horror. “To have sex with an 18-year-old girl!”
“Well, it’s not like she’s a dog or anything,” John said. “Or maybe you don’t think she’s good looking enough.”
“No, no, it’s not that,” Tom said, stunned by what he was being offered. “Actually, I’ve noticed how beautiful Kelly has become in the last year or so.”
“Well, she has to have some reason, doesn’t she?” John said. “And if I could explain it to her that you thought she was so beautiful and so sexy that you’d be happy to pay her $5, 000 for sex, well, she is a girl and you know how they love to feel appreciated, especially when they’re only 18 and starting to see themselves as something more than just a girl.”
“Jesus! Where did you learn to think like this?” Tom asked.
“Oh, I’ve listened to dad explain his deals and rationalizing things all my life,” John replied. “And I figure I’m going to be a stockbroker like him one day, only I’ll make more money than he has.”
“Well, if you keep thinking like this, I wouldn’t doubt it for a minute,” Tom agreed.
“It’s just an idea,” John said.
“Hey, you two,” Jason shouted. “Time’s up. You have to drop a ball.”
“We’ll talk later,” Tom said, walking away.