”“Then what are we, Molly?”Molly’s look became frustrated. “Touché.” she spat bitterly. “Are you worried that without sex we’re nothi...g?”“I’m worried about what we’re making each other.” I told her, giving her a light kiss on the forehead after. “Especially since I have genuine romantic feelings towards you, and this will be the second time we had sex that was even ‘fake happy’ in a while.”“It’s not fake, Aar-”“Yeah, poor choice of words.” I interrupted. “Um, like a facade of what we are. We. A soft moan escapes her lips, she is not asleep anymore it seems, but she isn't opposed to my soft touch either, which fills me with great confidence. I gently press the thong between her vulva, feeling them spread ever so slightly under the pressure. Another quiet moan. I still haven't seen her full face, just the side of it and it seems to be carrying a tiny smile, does she think I am her boyfriend maybe? I don't know, but I am getting very turned on by the thought, my penis is pressing hard. The three young adults loved those things. In fact, every week they meet at Jonathan apartment to watch all the supernatural show and even the fake ones. Their vacation was about to end, and they had one more places to go. They had spotted an odd ad while traveling through the town of Swamp-Point. Someone advertises a unique experience. They were offering a 25 000$ to anyone brave enough to spend a night in the old manor in the swamp. It didn’t take more for the group to accept the challenge. ”“Well, I sure wouldn’t look away, if you did.”“Did you get to see your half-sister’s titties?”“OH YES - and I have to tell you, hers look a lot like yours, but then, I see hers naked every day.”“You would never tell anyone, if I exposed my titties – would you?”“I may tell Debra, my half-sister - but if I did, she would want to see your naked titties too.”“OH?”“Yes, she loves me, but she likes girls too.”“She loves you?”“Yes, she slept with me last night ... Uh, are you married? Dating?.