I took a smaller portion and sat at the kitchen table with him. “Got a date with Laura?”“Yeah. Friday night. Her husband is going to be gone for...the weekend. We are going to a club for dinner and dancing and then back to her place. I don’t know what time I will get home.”“That sounds nice.” I tried to smile like I was happy for him. Which I was. I was just feeling sorry for myself. I had to admit to myself that I was jealous. Not of him or his affair with Laura but of what they had. Why. ”There were two chortles, and in unison, “Good.”Ashley sacrificed her virginity to me about twenty minutes later as the snowstorm literally howled outside the walls of my home. With equal passion, we culminated that love relationship as well.In the following hours I went again with each girl, and then with them cuddled naked by my sides we went to sleep. We were sticky and smelly and drippy, and loved it. I couldn’t remember ever being so content.Somewhere in the night, half awake at some. He was right, for a minute there that night she had thought the worst of him and should have never thought anything less than what he had been giving her. She stood mute next to him trying to speak up. “You can’t even answer a simple question because you’re afraid.” Out of instinct she relied on her quick defenses. “I’m not afraid of anything!” “Then answer me. Instead of dealing you drop everything and get away. Isn’t that what you did in Seattle when you moved here? And now this.” “I’m not. “There’s potential,” Sara coyly answered with a smile. “Oh really?” Ally laughed. Her hands were at each side of Sara’s back, gently massaging the skin to the side of Sara’s chest. Sara gasped as Ally’s hands gently but with intent, moved onto her breasts. She momentarily held Sara’s hard nipples between her index and middle finger, rolling them slowly, and then her hands slipped away back to Sara’s back so fast that Sara wondered if she’d imagined it. It was a brief movement but deliberate and.