Deny it

Matt had been afraid of this. Yes he enjoyed Cindi's attentions. Yes, he still wanted a foursome with her, her mom and her sister. {if momjob=true}Yes, he really didn't want his mom to get fired from her new job.{endif} Still, he desperately wanted to fuck Natasha and Tanya. If they thought he was in a committed relationship, he might just permanently screw up his chances with them.

"We're just friends," he said.

"Really?" Tanya rolled her eyes. "That's not what I heard."

"That's not what it looked like when you were at the skating rink," Natasha added. "You were all over her, grabbing her pussy and her tits and everything."

"I was grabbing everyone's pussy and tits," he said. "Including yours."

"Ha!"

"Well, I don't know how you're going to persuade anyone to do those shows with you then," Tanya told him. "It would be one thing if you had a girlfriend. That way girls would know you weren't just perving on them, that you really were trying to build a business, create something artistic. But come on, nobody is going to go on the air with you if they think you're only doing it to get free sex."

"Or paid sex," Natasha put in.

"Oh, shut up," Cindi said. Tears were streaming down her cheeks. "I... Dr. Dyle, I'm having my period. Can I go to the bathroom."

"Uh, of course, Cindi."

"Boy did you fuck up," Tanya said. "Did you really think she wouldn't care that you just dumped her in front of the whole school. That was so cold."

Well, shit. "Dr. Dyle," Matt said. "I'm having my period too. Gotta go."

This was a bad choice. I suspect going back and picking the other one.