A truce
From Torg Adventure
Sam draws in a long breath, then carefully straightens up from being in the doggy style position, the action causing your penis to gently slide from her pussy. She leans back against you, so your puts your arms around her waist, pulling her closer to you.
Lisa sits up cross-legged at the foot of your bed, looking at you and Sam with what might very well be jealousy, although she seems to be keeping a tighter reign on her emotions than she normally does.
"Well, I guess you end up with the guy this time, Sam." Lisa makes a show to checking her fingernails before continuing. "Max is your boyfriend, for as long as you want him." She frowns thoughtfully. "The whole boyfriend stealing thing is much less fun when it's your boyfriend that's being stolen." Max looks at you. "Even if he was my shortest boyfriend ever." Then she lets her gaze drift down to between your legs, and her wicked grin returns briefly. "Well, shortest in time, at least. Not in more important ways."
Sam puts her hand possessively over your hands as they sit lightly clasped over her stomach, and leans back a little more tightly against of you. "So no more stealing of boyfriends?"
Lisa shakes her head. "No more stealing of yours, at least. Which isn't to say that I wouldn't settle for your sloppy seconds when you're done with Max."
Sam laughs. "You'll be waiting a while then, Lisa. I'm not planning on letting him go anytime soon."
Lisa looks disappointed. "Yeah, I figured as much. Okay, so he's your boyfriend for the foreseeable future." She stretches with feigned casualness. "You'll find that keeping a guy Max's age satisfied is a full time job, though. That's why I mainly stick with older guys. Easier upkeep."
Sam cocks her head to one side. "What's your point?" Her voice sounds suitably suspicious, given who she is dealing with.
Lisa shrugs. "I'm just saying that you, being as busy as you are with your kung fu and working out and stuff, might appreciate a day off now and then, when you don't have to worry about keeping our horndog brother satisfied." Uncharacteristically, Lisa's voice grows a little softer, and more tentative. "Maybe you'd be willing to share him every now and then, and have a night to yourself." She shifts from sitting cross legged to sitting with her legs curled under her. "Or maybe both you and Max might enjoy another warm body in the bed sometimes, to keep things interesting? We made a good team tonight..." Her eyes shift between you and Sam a little nervously as she awaits an answer from Sam.
Does Sam want you all to herself, or is she open to sharing, and the occasional threesome?
