American hospitality
From Torg Adventure
You head downstairs after waking up to get some food. Somehow you've avoided a hangover. Maybe it was the water you drank before bed. You find Amy holding her head at the table.
"Good morning, Amy," you say cheerily.
She groans and says, "What's good about it?"
"Yes need my hangover cure. Two glasses of water, four ibuprofen, a shot of vodka, and a good fucking," you say, half seriously. You head to the cupboard and get the ibuprofen and vodka, and then the water. You hand them to her, and she takes them. She grimaces after taking the shot.
"Very funny, Max. Though if you count the dreams I had last night, I've already gotten the fucking." Good thing she wasn't looking at you or she might have asked about the surprised look on your face and the huge grin.
"Oh, Amy? Tell me about it. Sounds good," you say, hoping she shares.
"Um, well, in the dream there was this huge Hollywood opening party, and some guy, um, who kinda looked like you fucked me and then a girl, Keiko I think, gave me hours of oral pleasure. Then J.Lo and Beyoncé double teamed me. It was amazing. Best dream I've had in months, maybe years. The only better one I can remember was the dream of a weekend with Angelina in Aruba. Even the hetero-fuck was good. It must have been the sake." So, she liked your little drunken shtup!
"That sounds like a great dream. I think I was too drunk to dream," you say. But not too drunk to fuck you and try to knock you up, you think to yourself. Amy resumes the position of hung over.
In a flash of brilliance, you decide that a repeat of last night, only with American booze, instead of sake, as a show of American hospitality would be the best way to repeat the amazing sex you had with Keiko and Amy. Maybe you could get the other sisters involved. Who knows which one will succumb to the demon alcohol? The plotting gears in your head start turning.
Keiko bounces into the kitchen, wearing another school girl outfit, this time with a dark green skirt and white dress shirt. Amy is still sitting with her head in her hands with her eyes closed. "Good morning!" she chirps happily. Then she kisses you up against the counter. Her tongue is sweet, and her tiny hand rubbing on your cock feels like a dream. She wasn't too drunk to remember what happened. She breaks the kiss and leans down to kiss Amy on the cheek. Amy rouses from her pain and smiles weakly up at the Japanese girl. They kiss for real, heavy on the tongue.
"I think I need to lay off the sake, Keiko. Ow, my head!" she shudders at her own noise.
"Well, let's stick to good old-fashioned American liquor then. I was thinking that since we got to share in Keiko's Japanese hospitality last night, we might show her some of our American hospitality tonight. Margueritas or martinis tonight, maybe?"
Keiko claps and giggles in delight. Amy groans.
"Oh, Max, I'd really like that. Maybe we can have the other girls come out too?" Keiko says excitedly.
You smile at her accidental double entendre. You pour yourself some coffee and find a box of donuts on the counter. A chocolate-covered one catches your eye. As you eat, Keiko slips you a small post-it note, before she starts making tea for herself.
You read it: 'Last night was fantastic. I'd like to do it again. Maybe after Amy and I go shopping.' At the bottom is a series of Japanese characters and then 'Keiko' in English. You look up at her and she's grinning at you. Her pink tongue tip goes across her lips. You smile back and nod.
Amy groans again and says, "I think I'm going back to bed and wait for the drugs to take effect. Keiko, please come a wake me in an hour or so."
"Okay, Amy. Then we can go shopping this afternoon."
"Yeah, I need a low stress day, and that sounds great. Good night." Amy gets up and they hug, before Amy heads up the stairs.
Once she is out of sight, Keiko comes over and kisses you again. After a minute of Japanese-American relations, she breaks the kiss and asks, "So, where can we go to enjoy having the sex again?"
"That depends. Where is everyone?" you ask.
"Well, your mother is over at your aunt's house having coffee. Sam is out for the morning teaching at her dojo. Lisa is still sleeping. I don't know where your cousins are."
"Wow, you really keep track of everything."
"I like to be informed." Her smile just makes you want to see her lips wrapped around your dick again.
Where to have the sex?
