"They Don't Need to Know" (closed)

[TiredFingers]

"They Don't Need to Know"

(Closed)​

Hank stepped out through the sliding glass doors out onto the back patio, stared up into the sky for a long moment, then let go with a long, loud, angry cry as if screaming at the Gods. He followed it with by a similarly emoted, "Why...? Why, the fuck?!?"

It was only then that he realized that his sister was lounging out here by the pool. Hank had thought she was in her bedroom; his whole reason for pitching his fit out here was so that she wouldn't hear him. He dropped his head for another long moment, then walked over to sit on a lounger next to her.

"Carolyn canceled our weekend together," he explained. "We had some ... interesting plans."

Hank and Carolyn had met a year ago at a convention and spent three incredible days and nights together, most of it naked or at least partially so. She lived almost a thousand miles away, though, so the best that they could manage was a night or two together every few weeks when one or the other of them was traveling the other's direction for work or play.

Each rendezvous had been a little more sexually adventurous than the last; this last one had included a woman they'd met in a bar the first night and a man they'd met in the hotel gym the next. Neither of them had thought they could easily top that weekend, until Hank discovered their next adventure.

Despite them being siblings, Hank had told his sister all about Carolyn. The two of them had always been closer to and more open with each other than most male-female sibling pairs. To be honest, Hank enjoyed telling his sis about his sex life and hearing about hers both. He thought she did, too, but maybe she'd just been humoring him...?

He flopped back into the lounger, moaning, "This was going to be spectacular. I found a swinger's club with a couple of empty slots for an event this weekend. I put out almost $8,000 for a luxury hotel suite, a couple of very nice bottles of French wine, and the participation tickets to the club."