Lil's uncomfortable with she and Gary watching each other masturbate

"Are you all right being in the room with your sister while we're all masturbating?" Bernie asked Gary.

"I guess," Gary said, blinking. "Lil's okay with me?" he asked Joyce. "With us looking at each other?"

"Lillian asked if she could sit where you're not directly looking at her vulva, and she's not looking directly at your penis," Joyce said. "I'll sit you down with a low screen between you, so you can see each other's faces."

"Oh," Gary said. A wave of feeling washed over him. "Okay then. I think it would be okay for me either way. But I want Lil to be comfortable."

Gary and Bernie followed Joyce to her therapy office. Gary's sister was lying prone on a folding massage table with a thin sheet over her from shoulders to knees.

"How're you doing, Lil?" Gary asked?

Lil rolled her shoulders and then her head. "Great," she said. "AWESOME. I mean, when she, when I...Joyce?"

"You can tell Gary whatever you like," Joyce said.

Bernie and Joyce moved chairs around and fetched supply baskets and towels.

Lil rolled on her side and grinned at her brother. "Joyce CAME with my FIST inside her. It was AWESOME." She laughed happily.

Gary nodded, not knowing what to say. Earlier today, Joyce had orgasmed while Gary massaged between her toes. And he and Joyce had masturbated in front of each other. Today, and that night after the Billy Royce concert. And now, Lil had joined the club. Gary cleared his throat. "That's great," he said.

Lil laughed. "It totally was, Gary," she insisted. She looked at his face. "You don't look convinced. You gonna be okay with you and me being in the same room for this?"

Gary nodded. "Yeah. Joyce was gonna set up a screen or something?"

"Yeah, I figured, kinda," Lil said. "It'd be easier?"

"I guess," Gary said. "Sure. I'm okay however." Gary had heard his sister get herself off before, in the middle of the night in the next bed at a motel room, or at a resort. And more than once Lil had had a boyfriend come over and sometimes, as far as Gary could tell through Lil's bedroom door, Lil had gotten her O. But those times, everyone was pretending not to notice.

Joyce said, "I think this will work if I sit you down with the massage table between you, with sheets over it."

Lil held out her hand to Gary. Gary helped her off the table. Joyce sat them down on top of towel-covered chairs on each side of the massage table, with the height adjusted so Gary and Lil could see each other from the shoulders up. Bernie brought a basket of supplies to each chair -- lubricant, wipes, small towels, and toys.

Joyce sat down facing Lil, and Bernie sat facing Gary.

Joyce nodded to the others. "I like to finish my education and therapy sessions with a time dedicated purely to self-pleasure," she said. "I feel our little group today is very special. But since we haven't all been together..." She nodded to Bernie. "Did you want to say something, darling?"

Bernie nodded fiercely. "I was really worried about today," she said, looking to Gary. She nodded again and swallowed. "But I'm so happy with how things went. That Gary and I can be true and open with each other, so we can be together." A tear rolled down her cheek. "I'm so happy today is ending this way." She sniffled.

"Lillian?" Joyce asked.

"You and Bernie have taken such good care of me," Lil said. "I was so angry and so down over Steve, and that's all gone!" She grinned and flipped her blonde hair back. "Bernie took me shopping, I got the latest Billy Royce album, and I haven't even listened to it!" She laughed. "And Joyce, you were AWESOME. I mean, I loved your book, but, I mean, WOW." She grinned at Joyce, then looked to Gary. "FINALLY you pick a good girlfriend. I mean, REALLY."

"Gary?" Joyce asked.

"Bernie forgave me," Gary said. "Lil, I guess you better know, too. I was having sex with other people while I was dating Bernie."

Lil shook her head in disappointment. "Damn, Gary," she said. She looked to Bernie. "Why did you take my dickhead brother back after that?"

"Because I love him," Bernie said. "Nobody else, boyfriend or girlfriend, has been so good for me. And I have one simple condition. If he's going to have sex with someone else, I have to be there." She sighed. "And I had some confessions for him."

Gary nodded. He swallowed. "We told each other everything, and we agreed," he said.

Lil looked from Gary back to Bernie. "Don't let him get away with anything," she said.

Bernie looked bashful for a moment. "I'm actually looking forward to watching Gary having sex with the people he told me about," she told Lil.

Gary's heart skipped a beat. Did that include his mom? He remembered Joyce's question and his finger tingled, recalling Joyce's kiss and the hot tightness of Veevee Menard's anal ring squeezing as she reached orgasm.

Lil laughed out loud. "Gary, your angel picked out Bernie PERSONALLY FOR YOU," she said. "Or you got three wishes somehow and used two of them on her!"

"Yeah," Gary said. "And I saved the last wish for you, Lil."

"Oh," Lil sighed. She bowed her head, sniffled once, then stood up.

Lil walked round the draped massage table and held her arms open. Gary stood up and enfolded his naked sister in a hug. Bernie got up and hugged Gary and Lil from one side. Joyce joined them and pressed her soft breasts and belly to Gary and Lil's other side.

It wasn't long before Gary's penis throbbed and pressed into Lil at the center of the group hug.

Lil laughed. "You're poking me with your thing," she said. "Does that mean we should get this show on the road?"

"I guess," Gary said.

"I'm good with that," Lil said.

Joyce relaxed out of the hug. "Do you still want the screen, Lillian?" Joyce asked.