Breaking it to Joshie

John consented of course. Who wouldn't want two beautiful women like that at his beck and call? So that weekend, Carrie and Cassie set up a dinner with you and Joshie. That meant, of course, that Carrie told Cassie everything. About you. About the promise. About how she replaced you with your dad. And now you were there to help Joshie embrace a new role.

"So, Joshie, I know we've been together since high school and all. And gosh, I've known you since kindergarten, but this ... this isn't working," Cassie said. Joshie was devastated. He hated being called Joshie, but Cassie had really picked up on using it recently. Probably because of Carrie.

"Don't say that, darling. What's wrong? What can I do better?"

"It's not that, Josh," you interjected. "Sometimes guys like us .. have a hard time pleasing women like them. We need help. You need help."

"What the hell do you mean by that? Our sex life is perfectly great!"

"For you maybe. When was the last time you made her cum? I knew that life, once. And Carrie promised me anything. And what I wanted more than anything was her happiness. So I gave her to a better man."

"And I've never been happier," Carrie said. She pushed her foot up, rubbing Joshie's inner thigh.

"I still want us in each other's lives, Joshie," Cassie said. "Just a different role. A supportive role, while I get what I need. You'll do that for me, won't you Joshie?"

Joshie looked at his girlfriend as Carrie ground her heel into his crotch, causing him to leak. He'd never find a better woman.

"Okay Cassie, we can try it I guess."