Getting to Know Each Other

Tim stood in the doorway to his living room surveying what a week earlier would have been an impossible sight. Six beautiful women, each looking at him with excitement in their eyes, were seated around the room, each one his unlikely lover. Until he met Justice, Tim had never even had a girlfriend! Now he was swimming in them!

It was time, he realized that morning as he disentangled himself from his mother’s arms and legs and climbed out of bed, for his new growing family to meet. He wasn’t sure what their future was going to look like, what type of equilibrium they would reach, but he decided that things would simpler if the women got to know each other. He still felt guilty, as if he was hiding something, when he was alone with one of them, as if the others would be upset at their exclusion. They wouldn’t, he knew logically, since Nancy had no ability to be jealous, and he had used his gift of authority to instruct the rest to find his polygamous bent acceptable. But, as it often went, the heart lags behind the head, and Tim still needed to emotionally catch up with his logic.

When Tim returned from university that day, his father had informed him that a new package of clothes had arrived for him. Opening the box, Tim found a red satin cocktail dress that he immediately changed into. It’s plunging neckline barely contained his huge breasts, and it’s abbreviated hemline showed a lot of leg, and by Tim’s assessment, it was perfect. He loved how he looked, and more than that, he would love being looked at.

And looked at he was. Tim hadn’t held back. Despite being in his own home and freed from the curse of compulsively making up his face, he wanted to look good for his ladies. All the practice he’d had over the last week came in handy, and his face was immaculate. Despite his masculine features, thin lips, Roman nose, Tim could have been featured in a Maybelline ad. The results of his efforts were felt as soon as he stepped into the doorframe. Conversation stopped and twelve lusty eyes locked onto him like dogs hungry for meat.

“Sweetie,” Tim’s mother stood up from the armchair that she had been perched on and approached him, completing her greeting with a kiss. He relished in her physical affection. It felt right.

“Ladies,” he said, positioning his mother to his left side, holding her with one arm around her waist, “thank-you so much for all coming. I know this might be a bit awkward, but I thought that we should get to know each other a bit.”

“I thought this was going to be an orgy!” Sarah said with a smirk, causing Alexis to snort, almost blowing the coffee she had been drinking out of her nose.

“That’s not off the table, honey,” Tim’s flirtatious nature kicked in, making him wink at his young lover, “but things have been moving so quickly already. Every one of you are an incredible woman, someone I can’t believe I get to be with, but I don’t want to hide anything. If I’m going to be with all of you, then I’m going to be up front about it.”

“We get it, Tim,” Nancy said, holding her mother’s hand while they sat next to each other on the couch, “None of us have a problem with you being with other women.”

“I know you’ll make it work,” Rhian echoed the sentiment.

“Yes, but it’s something I need. I need you to be okay with each other, not as abstract other women, but with who each of you are. Vanessa,” Tim let go of his mother and loved across the floor, the sound of his size six heels on the hardwood the only sound in the room. He pulled the older woman up and looked at her. She was incredible, still wearing the skirt suit she had probably worn to work, she looked powerful and sexy, energetic and experienced. “I’m crazy about you. You are such a good mother to Nancy, but you really so much more than that. You’re caring, kind, smart, and driven.

“And Rhian,” he crossed to his professor, who was as lovely as she had ever been, despite the fact that she looked like she wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it, “I’ve always wanted you. Your mind is incredible and insightful. Plus you’re a minx in the sack!”

“Tim!” she gasped, her face turning as red as her hair.

“All of you,” Tom said, “I fell for each of you for a reason. Even you, Alexis and Sarah, who might have seemed like an accident. The way you two care about each other is inspiring. You’re such great lovers to me and to each other. I wouldn’t have it any other way.

“And Nancy,” Tim turned to his dream girl, “my whole life I’ve wanted to be with you. I can’t believe how lucky I am.”

“And what about me, sweetie?” His mother again joined him, wrapping her arms around his shrunken waist, her breasts pressing into his back.

“That’s easy,” Sarah said, “Its obvious that you two are supposed to be together.”

“Like it’s meant to be that way,” Alexis agreed.

“Yeah,” Tim agreed, “I guess you’re right.” He leaned back against his lover, then pulled her arms away from him and stepped away.

“So let’s try something,” he said, “I’ve got a little bit of homework to do, but luckily, tonight isn’t about me. Tonight is about you. I’ll slip upstairs and do my work while you get to know each other a bit. And if you’re good,” he smiled a mischievous smile, “when I come back I’ll have slipped into something more comfortable. What do you say?”

The hungry look in their eyes returned, and so Tim slipped away, taking that as a yes.