Post-Massage Matters

“So… I need a shower,” Gemma said.

Sabrina snorted, rolled over to get her face right between Gemma’s tits, and licked your cum from those glorious mounds.

“Not helping, my little perv,” Gemma laughed as she used her hands to push her tits into a larger cleavage, burying Sabrina’s face in them.

“Nom nom nom nom!” Sabrina said from within the boobs and then started giggling.

“We all need a shower,” you said, still breathing a little heavily after the intense bout of sex. No anal, even though Gemma had been willing - you had remembered her mentioning not wanting to be uncomfortable that afternoon or risking it for tomorrow. But it had been a heavy fuck session. Gemma had squirted twice and had gotten a little squirt from Sabrina all over her face too. The towels on the bed had definitely done double duty.

“Oh, no,” Sabrina said, pulling away from Gemma’s tits with her face now kinda disgusting, covered in sweat, cum and the last of the massage oil. “We need to all shower together. How utterly onerous.”

You swatted her butt and she laughed.

It took the three of you another few minutes to actually peel yourselves off of the bed, and you and Gemma sent Sabrina into the washroom to get the shower started since her face really was kinda gross and she was teasing rubbing it on both of you. The two of you stripped the towels off the bed and grabbed the laundry hamper out of Sabrina’s closet - she was going to have some laundry to do.

The shower was nice and hot by the time you and Gemma followed Sabrina into the washroom, and she was already under the water and washing her face off. “There,” she said, blinking the water from her eyes as she turned to the two of you. “Will someone kiss me now?”

Gemma joined her under the water, kissing her, and you followed up and kissed them both.

The shower time definitely had a lot of playful groping, and more kissing, but didn’t escalate beyond that. All three of you were a little worn out after the massage session, and the previous night… and the previous day… and pretty much the whole week before that.

“When is lent supposed to be?” you asked.

“It’s at the start of the year, before Easter,” Gemma said. “Why?”

“I think maybe we should consider giving up sex for lent, just so we have like… a window of time where we have to think of more things to do together,” you said.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” Sabrina asked. “I would literally be humping the furniture if we did that, baby. I mean, seriously. I was already kind of a closet horndog before the OnlyFans stuff and got off once every day or so - you want me to go from all this glorious sex to nothing, cold turkey, for no reason!?”

That got both you and Gemma laughing.

“I promise never to threaten that again, Sabrina,” you said, hugging her tightly.

“Good,” she said. “Because I love doing anything and everything with you, John. But I feel so fucking close to you, and so special, when we’re fucking. You always see me, but I feel like we’re your whole world when you’re inside me or Gemma and I love that.”

“Sabrina-” you started but weren’t sure what to say.

She slipped from your arms and hugged Gemma the same way, kissing the blonde’s cheek and then her lips as Gemma hugged her back. “Same with you, baby,” Sabrina said. “I’ll spend every single day doing nothing and everything with you, but when you and me are loving on each other, the world just feels right.”

“I know how you feel, love,” Gemma said and kissed her back lightly.

You eventually had to get out of the shower and the three of you dried each other more than yourselves with the last towel that hadn’t gotten massage oil and squirt all over it. Then you checked the clock and realised it was already 12:30 and you had to go.

Gemma and Sabrina didn’t want to be full casual in front of Eric, so Gemma ended up in a nice summer dress she knew you liked and Sabrina wore a pair of tight jeans and one of your T-shirts pulled back and knotted at the small of her back, revealing a sliver of her skinny abdomen and leaving the top loose and a little billowy, hiding the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra. You ended up in jeans and a T-shirt as well.

You didn’t make it out the door until 1:15 with the girls needing to do their hair and makeup to an acceptable standard for them, and you made use of the time by gathering up all the documents and notes that had gotten scattered around the living room and kitchen table during the review sessions the previous day. When the girls did emerge from the bedroom they both had their hair done with double braids that started up circling their heads almost like a frontless crown and then fell down their shoulders and backs in twin braids.

“He likes it,” Sabrina said when she saw your expression.

“You never said you liked braided hair, love,” Gemma said as she came over to you and gave you a kiss.

“I like your hair almost always,” you said. “And you’ve both worn braids before and I complimented them, just never like this, and never matching I don’t think.”

“That’s fair,” Gemma grinned.

“So you like us matching, huh?” Sabrina asked. “Maybe we should do matching pubic hair next, what do you think, baby?”

Gemma scrunched up her nose and nodded. “That could be fun.”

“Do what makes you happy,” You said, holding up your hands. “Just please, I put up with the pigtails for a couple of the videos, I don’t want schoolgirl pigtails on my actual girlfriends. I’m not a middle schooler.”

“But these are fine?” Gemma asked, bringing both of her braids over her shoulders.

“These are fine,” you said, taking hold of them lightly and pulling her into a kiss.

“Oooh, do that to me too, but backwards,” Sabrina smirked.

You separated from Gemma and went to your brunette girlfriend, grabbing her by the braids just as gently and bending down to plant a kiss on her as well. “Maybe tonight,” you told her.

Sabrina purred playfully and licked her lower lip.

“Come on, you two,” Gemma said. “Sometimes your libido recovery times are a bit of an issue.”

“Says the girl who was saying how much you wanted him to pull your braids and kiss you in the bathroom while I was braiding them,” Sabrina scoffed as you all headed for the front door. “Your panties are probably already wet under that dress.”

“Sabrina!” Gemma said, flushing a little as she smiled at you. “I thought we were keeping that stuff in the Cone of Girlfriend Silence.”

“Why?” Sabrina asked. “It’s another way for us to turn you on and show you we love you. You guys know all my buttons.”

“She’s right, love,” you said, sliding a hand to the small of her back and pulling her towards you lightly. “Hell, I wish I’d known sooner.”

“I’ve gotta have some mysteries left to reveal,” Gemma smirked a little, getting over her reaction quickly.

“Oh, big surprise, you like having your hair pulled a little,” Sabrina said. “What next, are you gonna tell us you kinda like anal?”

That got a snort out of you, and Gemma gave Sabrina a smack on the ass as she put on her shoes.

“Thank you, Mommy, can I have another?” Sabrina asked with a wicked smirk.

“Oh, you fucking brat,” Gemma said, and had to chase Sabrina out of the apartment as the brunette bolted through the front door faster than you thought possible, her giggle practically an echo behind her.

“Hold on,” you called. “We need to bring all the stuff!”

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