Dumbstruck...they have to convince you...

You stare at the two of them, unable to get a suitable reply.

Melissa's nervousness is coming back, and even Doe is starting to look a little worried. "John? Are you alright?" She asks. You swallow hard as Doe's brow furrows and her face sags a bit. "You...you're not...answering...do you think this is disgusting?" She asks sadly.

"I don't know what to think. How do you mean a package deal?" You ask.

Melissa looks down, "He...he only wants you I think Doe. I'm not pretty enough." She says, her eyes tearing up.

"No, that's not it. That's not it at all, Melissa. I just just have no idea what you are getting at."

Doe smiles, "Okay. Here's the deal. Melissa and I are lovers. But we aren't lesbians. Not really. We've only been with each other as far as girls go." Melissa nods. "After she dumped her boyfriend she asked if all men were like that. Verbally abusive and all that. I told her of course not."

Melissa nods, "But I didn't believe her since I knew how her marriage ended."

"So...I told her about you. How you were and how I loved you...almost more than my own life."

Melissa smiles, "And in her descriptions...I fell in love with you too. I don't want just any man in my life. I want you. But I also love Doe. And since she loves you too, we can share. I want you to father my children. To love me. I want you to be happy. With us."

"Which brings me to the other secret I have for you, John. Hank is not Courtney's father."

Your mind is whir of motion as you try to make sense of the situation. And then certain things click in your head. Certain hesitations. Certain face shapes. You look Doe in the eye. "I am aren't I?"

Doe nods and brings you in for a kiss, her tongue invading yours. She breaks the kiss, "It was that one night before the wedding. I knew right away that it wasn't Hanks. I love you, John, and I want you to be happy. If this is too much to handle then I can underMPH!"

Her voice is cut off as you seal your lips around hers. Throwing caution tot he wind you reach out for Melissa's hand and draw her into you embrace with Doe.

Sighing happily Melissa relents and brings her lips to Doe's neck, suckling it gently. You feel a hand grope on your ass. Another fondles your crotch. You bring your own hands down, one on Doe's ass, the other to Melissa's firm perky chest. You break the kiss, "Well, this isn't what I had planned, but...I'm thinking it's going to be a wicked life for us. All four of us."