Get some rest.

You yawn, stretching your arms out to either side. Terry watches you impassively, her eyes never leaving you. You smile cautiously, and stand up.

"It's been a really rough day. I hate to call it quits so early, but I really need some rest." You say, inclining your head towards the rest of the makeshift shelter.

"I've got a few spare blankets, if you want to share them." Kim says, smiling broadly. She tosses her hair with one hand, and places the other on her hip.

"Wrong!" Terry barks. She glares at Kim with an expression that you can only descrive as possesiveness. Kim smirks at Terry, then to your surprise, blows her a kiss.

"It's all right, just point me to where I can find them." you interject, trying to avoid a scene.

"I'll show you." Gwen advances, avoiding the gaze of both Kim and Terry. She takes your arm, and leads you away from the other two women.

"You be careful, babe." Terry cautions, and returns her gaze to the main door. When she turns her head, Kim waves at you to catch your eye. She winks, then silently puckers her lips at you. She then turns and returns to the small room that she came from when you first arrived.

Gwen leads you down a corridor to a doorway that looks recently broken inwards. Beyond it, there is a large room filled with boxes. She gestures at them, while releasing your arm.

"This was the backroom for one of the linen stores. They have pretty much everything you need here. Uh...." she pauses, seeming unsure what to say.

"Terry doesn't like me." You speak slowly, and deliberately. Gwen nods her head softly, and puts her hand on your arm.

"Gwen, well, Gwen is suspicious of men." she explains, speaking quietly and looking over her shoulder to make sure no one is listening. "She was a cop, and always had difficulty in her job. Add to that the fact she was a lesbian, and you can imagine the garbage she had to deal with in her day to day life."

"And she's with Kim?" you ask.

"Yeah, but Kim isn't with her." Gwen explains. "Kim is very flirty with everybody. Terry slept with her, and I think she's in love."

"So, I should probably keep my hands to myself." you conclude. You open the nearest box and find a comforter. You pull it free, and grab a pillow from the nearest shelf.

"Probably. Terry's pretty jealous." Gwen shrugs, grabbing another blanket. "She's not the easiest person to get along with, but she's very competent."

"How about you?" you ask, shaking out the bedclothes.

"I'm not...." Gwen stops suddenly, then takes a deep breath. She continues, watching her words carefully. "First off, I did sleep with Terry. Okay?"

"Sure." you reply, and the image of the two girls making love runs through your head. It's a very arousing picture.

"Second, I also have slept with Kim." Gwen cocks her eyebrow at you, as if daring you to react. When you simply nod, she continues.

"Finally, Terry seems to think that we are all together. If you know what I mean. Together...."

You fight to avoid grinning like a maniac. The image of these three girls doing it is just too much to take. Somehow you avoid it, and merely nod solemly.

"She's accepting you, but I don't know how she'll take it if you...." she leaves off, her eyes lingering on your body.

"I understand." You say. The two of you finish by dragging your blankets and pillows back to a small unoccupied room near the front of the shelter. You quietly wish the girls a good night, and shut the door behind you.

Alone in the darkness, you contemplate your options. Absently, you undo your pants and stroke yourself softly as you think about the three women not fifty feet away. Your motions become more rapid as you think about them, licking, sucking....

You are nearing orgasm, thinking about Gwen sliding two fingers into Kim's sopping pussy when there is a light knock on the door of the room. Quickly you shove your throbbing cock back into your pants, and collect yourself.

"Yeah?" you address the door. "Come in."