Less Than A Threesome
In her sleep, Gia has been murmuring the name "Ashley," one of John's classmates and frequent project collaborator. This concerns John, who thought his foster sister had forgiven him for dreaming about somebody other than her. He tries to ignore it, but after several nights, he finally confronts her. Gia confesses to dreaming about having a threesome with John and Ashley together, and she pressures him into trying to make it a reality. Only, Gia must grapple with whether or not she can control her jealousy enough to let it happen.
Warning! This short story contains graphic and explicit descriptions between consenting adults. It is therefore only intended for adult and mature readers over the age of 18.
Excerpt:
I was surprised how much I could keep the act up, and I was also surprised Ashley and I got any school work done. Gia was trying her best not to hover. Ashley may have not noticed her, but I could. During the two hours Ashley and I poured through our notes, I could notice the bedroom door open and shut. Hell, I even saw Gia’s eye in crevice between the door and the frame, staring at the two of us. For a long time, her bedroom door remained ajar, and I could see flashes of her pacing back and forth.
Ashley never once actually hit on me either. Sure, there was a lot of casual touching, and her hand seemed to like to touch mine, quite a bit. A few times, her leg became adventuresome and touched my knee. All of that, however, was covert. In all of our discussions, she never once veered off the academic topic at hand. Ashley and I were in the middle of wrapping up when my phone alarm dinged.
I picked it up, navigated to my text message inbox, and read a note from Gia: Ask her! Ask her now! I glanced up and noticed my foster sister staring intently through the door. I didn’t know what to say or how to bring up what Gia wanted. Plus, Ashley didn’t know me well enough to know that I actually wasn’t related Gia. Explaining all of that, as part of a sexual advance, seemed utterly impossible. I really felt awkward.
“What’s wrong?” Ashley’s smile faded slightly, as she stuffed her laptop back into her carrying bag ...
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Warning! This short story contains graphic and explicit descriptions between consenting adults. It is therefore only intended for adult and mature readers over the age of 18.
Excerpt:
I was surprised how much I could keep the act up, and I was also surprised Ashley and I got any school work done. Gia was trying her best not to hover. Ashley may have not noticed her, but I could. During the two hours Ashley and I poured through our notes, I could notice the bedroom door open and shut. Hell, I even saw Gia’s eye in crevice between the door and the frame, staring at the two of us. For a long time, her bedroom door remained ajar, and I could see flashes of her pacing back and forth.
Ashley never once actually hit on me either. Sure, there was a lot of casual touching, and her hand seemed to like to touch mine, quite a bit. A few times, her leg became adventuresome and touched my knee. All of that, however, was covert. In all of our discussions, she never once veered off the academic topic at hand. Ashley and I were in the middle of wrapping up when my phone alarm dinged.
I picked it up, navigated to my text message inbox, and read a note from Gia: Ask her! Ask her now! I glanced up and noticed my foster sister staring intently through the door. I didn’t know what to say or how to bring up what Gia wanted. Plus, Ashley didn’t know me well enough to know that I actually wasn’t related Gia. Explaining all of that, as part of a sexual advance, seemed utterly impossible. I really felt awkward.
“What’s wrong?” Ashley’s smile faded slightly, as she stuffed her laptop back into her carrying bag ...
Less Than A Threesome
In her sleep, Gia has been murmuring the name "Ashley," one of John's classmates and frequent project collaborator. This concerns John, who thought his foster sister had forgiven him for dreaming about somebody other than her. He tries to ignore it, but after several nights, he finally confronts her. Gia confesses to dreaming about having a threesome with John and Ashley together, and she pressures him into trying to make it a reality. Only, Gia must grapple with whether or not she can control her jealousy enough to let it happen.
Warning! This short story contains graphic and explicit descriptions between consenting adults. It is therefore only intended for adult and mature readers over the age of 18.
Excerpt:
I was surprised how much I could keep the act up, and I was also surprised Ashley and I got any school work done. Gia was trying her best not to hover. Ashley may have not noticed her, but I could. During the two hours Ashley and I poured through our notes, I could notice the bedroom door open and shut. Hell, I even saw Gia’s eye in crevice between the door and the frame, staring at the two of us. For a long time, her bedroom door remained ajar, and I could see flashes of her pacing back and forth.
Ashley never once actually hit on me either. Sure, there was a lot of casual touching, and her hand seemed to like to touch mine, quite a bit. A few times, her leg became adventuresome and touched my knee. All of that, however, was covert. In all of our discussions, she never once veered off the academic topic at hand. Ashley and I were in the middle of wrapping up when my phone alarm dinged.
I picked it up, navigated to my text message inbox, and read a note from Gia: Ask her! Ask her now! I glanced up and noticed my foster sister staring intently through the door. I didn’t know what to say or how to bring up what Gia wanted. Plus, Ashley didn’t know me well enough to know that I actually wasn’t related Gia. Explaining all of that, as part of a sexual advance, seemed utterly impossible. I really felt awkward.
“What’s wrong?” Ashley’s smile faded slightly, as she stuffed her laptop back into her carrying bag ...
Warning! This short story contains graphic and explicit descriptions between consenting adults. It is therefore only intended for adult and mature readers over the age of 18.
Excerpt:
I was surprised how much I could keep the act up, and I was also surprised Ashley and I got any school work done. Gia was trying her best not to hover. Ashley may have not noticed her, but I could. During the two hours Ashley and I poured through our notes, I could notice the bedroom door open and shut. Hell, I even saw Gia’s eye in crevice between the door and the frame, staring at the two of us. For a long time, her bedroom door remained ajar, and I could see flashes of her pacing back and forth.
Ashley never once actually hit on me either. Sure, there was a lot of casual touching, and her hand seemed to like to touch mine, quite a bit. A few times, her leg became adventuresome and touched my knee. All of that, however, was covert. In all of our discussions, she never once veered off the academic topic at hand. Ashley and I were in the middle of wrapping up when my phone alarm dinged.
I picked it up, navigated to my text message inbox, and read a note from Gia: Ask her! Ask her now! I glanced up and noticed my foster sister staring intently through the door. I didn’t know what to say or how to bring up what Gia wanted. Plus, Ashley didn’t know me well enough to know that I actually wasn’t related Gia. Explaining all of that, as part of a sexual advance, seemed utterly impossible. I really felt awkward.
“What’s wrong?” Ashley’s smile faded slightly, as she stuffed her laptop back into her carrying bag ...
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| BN ID: | 2940013936164 |
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| Publisher: | The Harem |
| Publication date: | 03/06/2012 |
| Series: | Big Brother Blues , #9 |
| Sold by: | Barnes & Noble |
| Format: | eBook |
| File size: | 51 KB |
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