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Sweet Dreams Are Made of This Ch. 02

Date: 2/1/2016, Categories: True Story, First Time, Author: JoeBlogs616, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

"Not that much, at least not that much more than we normally do. We got over it, and we talked a lot." From the expressions on Jenny's face, Jahn suspected there had been some crying and apologizing along with the talking, but didn't interrupt. "The short of it is that she and I are okay again." That was something of a relief, but didn't answer an important question. "And..." he prompted. Looking at him, face suddenly flat of emotion or expression, she said, "And then there's you." Blonde hair falling into her eyes, she looked down at her hands and asked, "I know it's something that some guys might think weird, while others would consider it a total turn-on... so I guess... I'll just say it straight. Would it be a problem for you, going out with Fiona, while you and I are together?" Shocked speechless, he could only stare at her, and she looked up, blue eyes searching him. What the fuck, he thought. Not that he objected, but... as tactfully as he was able he asked, "I'm really not sure what to think. That wouldn't bother _you_?" Eyes flashing sapphire, she said, "I'm not thrilled with it, no. But it's better than nothing, which is what I expected before I actually talked to Fi. That's what _we_ worked out, the best solution _we_ could come up with, because it's going to be a problem otherwise. We're willing to settle for this, but you have to make a choice too, both of us or neither of us." "And," she continued as she held up her hand to forestall his response, her posture ... tense, and expression slightly harder. "I don't want you saying yes out of charity. If you don't really like Fi, then it's done. I won't put her through that." He considered, but it really wasn't so difficult a choice. Ten thousand wet dreams are made of this, he thought wonderingly, but said far more tactfully. "If she'd given me a better indication that she actually liked me, you and I might never have gone out; I do like her and enjoy her company. This... arrangement... would be okay with me." Nodding, she said, "I thought you might, but it's awkward, having you as my boyfriend, and the two of you having a thing on the side. I get that it means you and Fi going out, and maybe doing ... the other stuff... as well." He hadn't really thought that far ahead, but it made sense, and hmmm, wow, he thought. //Jenny and Fiona lay on the bed in front of him, clad in nothing but shadows, lust for him and him alone on their lovely faces. Sister laid hand on sister's breasts, alternating whispers, 'Join us...'// Suddenly, her voice took on a dangerous tone. "And don't even think for a second that I'm going to dyke it out with my sister, half or not." Busted, he realized, his mind furiously backpedaling from the stray thought. "I know _exactly_ how creepy some guys' fantasies get," she concluded. Oh, right. She'd mentioned a porn collection when he expressed some surprise at her creativity in the hotel room. Shifting uncomfortably, he asked, "So Fiona already knows we're having this ...