An introduction

Patsy. Or Trish, I guess. Her sister. Her hot, blonde celebrity sister.

"I found something. Something important." Trish said through the door urgently.

Jessica emerged from the bathroom, clean, rubbing her hands dry on towel.

Her lips and eyes were still a little puffy. From **** herself on my cock.

I needed to cool off before I made any more rash decisions.

Jess cracked the door open hesitantly. "Hey. Um, this isn't a great time."

"What? You have a guy in there or something?" Trish huffed, "I need to talk to you, come on -" She saw something in Jessica's expression and gasped, like it was a delightful surprise, "Oh, you *do* have a guy in there."

"Yes," Jessica sighed, "But it's not what you think. It's... just a friend."

"So I can come in then?" Trish chuckled.

"Fine, fine..." Jessica sighed, opening the door fully, and closed it behind her sister. "What it is you need to talk about so badly?"

"It's - oh, hi," Trish paused when she noticed me on the couch, glancing between me and her sister in slight confusion. "You're that guy from yesterday, the college kid."

She looked good. Like she'd gotten a lot more sleep than Jessica did.

"Mason," I confirmed, nervously, "There's noting unusual about that, is there?"

"I guess not. Nice to meet you in less **** circumstances, Mason. I'm Trish." She smirked as her eyes cleared, locking eyes with Jessica. "Good for you."

Jessica slumped down in her chair, against the desk, looking exhausted as she took a sip of her whiskey. "Yeah, thanks... So what did you want to talk about?"

I'm such a selfish prick. I walked over and touched her shoulder, speaking low in her ear. "You always get the best night of sleep after we've hung out. All the tension just seeps away when you're ready for bed. You'll wake up feeling completely rested and at peace tomorrow, okay?"

"Yeah," She sighed, some of the tension leaving her shoulders. Her sister watched the interaction curiously.

"Sorry about the secrecy, Trish. Your sister is helping me out with a personal thing." She nodded her understanding, "You can keep that to yourself, can't you?"

"Sure thing." The blonde smiled absently as her eyes refocused. This was getting to my head quickly. My thoroughly drained cock twitched in my jeans.

"Thanks," I **** out, "I should get going then, so you guys can talk. See you around, Jess. Trish."

"I'll call you," Jessica agreed. Smiling easily, relaxed.

Her sister grinned at her, and gave me a wink. "See you around, Mason."