Caution.

"Hey you two! You made it!" Julia beams with positivity, excitement flooding from her as she pulls the door open to her apartment. She stood in the doorway, long silver blonde hair pulled into a tight pony tail baring her slender creamy neck, blue eyes sparkling up at me with happiness. Her breasts pulling her loose fitting summer dress tight around her chest, coming down just above her knees showing off her powerful but slender legs, her cute feet bare on her hard wood floors. Her eyebrows were done up to match her dark cherry red lipstick, mascara accentuating her long eyelashes to make her eyes pop even more. I can't help but gulp. This is going to be harder than I thought.

"Oh my god Amy! You look so pretty!" She gushes immediately, giggling and wrapping a visibly uncomfortable Amy in a tight sisterly hug, even in heels Amy was still so short that Julia's eyes could see clean over the top of her head, though that's not surprising since the girl was only a couple of inches shy of being 6ft tall.

"Hey Julia" Amy says quietly, returning the hug, "You look really nice too" she adds weakly making Julia beam.

"Thanks babe!" She smiles, "You ready to get this big guy drunk as a skunk" she teases as she runs her hand up my muscular arm. Amy's lip purse up tight on her face as she simply nods quietly.

"Well come in you two" Julia laughs, picking up a half finished glass of red wine from the drawers next to her door, red lipstick staining the rim. Seems like she's started already. "Say did you get taller Danny? I couldn't tell from the car earlier" she offers as she saunters along the hallway into her apartment, hips swaying seductively as Amy and I follow he inside.

The apartment itself was really rather nice, top floor with an open-planned kitchen lounge. Immediately after the hardwood hallway the room opened out on the right, the kitchenette fully fitted out with a large steel American style fridge-freezer, a gas cooker, plenty of brown cabinets for storage, and an island pulling out into the room to create an U-shape. In the lounge hardwood flooring gave way to thick, plush cream carpets with a large brown corner sofa in the middle of the room in front of a glass coffee table and a large 55inch 4k smart tv, a second smaller arm chair capped off the lounge area. It had plenty of natural light owing to the large balcony that ran along the far length of the room, and a rather large one at that with plenty of potted plants, a BBQ, and two cute blue and white deck chairs.

There were two doors on the left wall, one laying open and leading to a rather generous sized bathroom fitted with a shower, separate bathtub, and toilet. The other closed door leading to what I assume is Julia's bedroom.

Her dad must have bought this for her, colour me wrong. I wonder, impressed by the set up, I kinda thought he wouldn't have decked out for his daughter, but then again Julia was his eldest daughter, and she really was a daddy's girl at heart.

"Wow... your apartment is really nice Julia, did you decorate yourself?" Amy wonders in amazement, beating me to it.

"I did!" Julia smiles back at her as casually pulls another wine glass and a smaller out of one of the cupboards, "Daddy bought it for me when I moved back to pursue my masters, but gave me a budget to decorate" She adds casually, as if that is a normal thing.

Until mom met Brian we shared an apartment about this size, before he moved us into his home which albeit can fit almost all of us, it is still a small three bedroom house in suburbs, hardly the Ritz and definitely not as flash as this.

"Do you want white or red, Ames?" Julia asks sweetly, Amy pursing her lips again, no doubt at how casually Julia flaunts money without even realising.

"White please" She says in a quiet voice as I rub her back gently, urging her forward into the kitchen as Julia opens the fridge, going about pouring her wine.

Soon, music is playing, the drinks are poured, the girls with their wine, me with my JD and cola, the mood has thankfully lifted too. After a couple of glasses Amy loosened up around Julia, taking a lot of stress of my shoulders as I hadn’t missed how stiff she had become around her. Though out of caution I sat myself down on the arm chair, letting the girls have the sofa, both of them sat across from each other, Julia with her supple legs folded under her, showing the barest hint of her tight ass under the hem of her dress. Amy sat closer to me, leaning back into the armrest on the sofa with her legs crossed, having taken off her boots, leaving only a cute pair of black ankle socks on her dainty feet, her thick thighs squeezing together deliciously on the sofa.

Already struggling to control my urgues as two seriously sexy women sat just two feet from me I focused on finishing my second JD.

“Gahhh! Why isn’t it working!” Julia suddenly exclaims as I look over to her, finding her staring at her phone in frustration, “Gosh damn phone and the app aren’t working!” She exclaims before gulping down her third glass in anger.

“Are they closed?” Amy asks sweetly, still on her second as she tucks her hair behind her small ears.

“No, Google says they’re open! I’m gonna have to get the pizza myself” Julia sighs before rubbing her face and standing up.

“No I’ll get it, don’t worry” I offer as I move to rise, only to have Julia suddenly in front of me pushing me back into the chair, hands firmly gripping my shoulders.

“No way Mister! It’s your birthday, I’ll go get the pizza’s, I’ll only be gone thirty, maybe forty minutes dummy” she chastises me teasingly, a smile on her face.

This close I can see my efforts have been in vain, her nipples are hard as stone, poking defiantly through her top, her eyes glazed, breathing heavy, and a blush on her cheeks very different to the soft ****-induced flush on her chest.

I can’t keep this up! She needs to let me go!

Before I can protest she is already gone, putting her sandals on and grabbing her handbag from earlier, “I’ll be back in a bit!” She calls opening the door.

“Jules wait!” I protest, but too little too late. She’s already closed the door.

With a sigh I slump in the chair, the soft clink of a wine glass catching my attention as I look over to Amy.

Her eyes are fixed on me, a hunger burning inside them as she leans forward, heavy tits hanging down in her shirt, generous cleavage on display.

“Hey, Big Brother... how ya feelin?” Her voice is sultry, almost sexy.

‘Uh oh.’