Dinner and a Business Opportunity

Dinner went smoother that Saturday night than it did at the restaurant. Everything was on the table now -Emma had had time to adjust to Sabrina’s relationships, she wasn’t worrying about why Katherine had sent her, and Sabrina wasn’t holding onto the things she needed to say to her.

As you chatted about some of the more silly things that had happened that summer, tellingEmma about people like Mosche, Andy and Eric, you could see the younger woman relaxing. When she laughed a proper, full laugh she would drop her jaw and her eyebrows would knit together. And her smile was kind of sweet even if it was still a little cool.

You had all finished eating but the conversation continued. Sabrina toldEmma about Amanda and Maeve, without giving personal details. They talked about some of the teachers that Sabrina remembered from high school, and which onesEmma was pretty sure had found out about her nudes going around the school. She talked about how she’d quit cheerleading in her senior year because one of the girls she didn’t like had gotten the Captain position, and how the whole team had turned on her because of it, but then she got **** when half of their boyfriends were sniffing around seeing if she’d be interested in being their prom date at the end of the year. The team had been a wreck and they’d all been turning on each other, and the boys were attracted to both her nudes and the fact that she was somehow the least-crazy bitch on campus.

“M’kay,” Sabrina finally said with a satisfied sigh and a smile at you as you came back from the kitchen, having packed up the leftovers and put the dishes away while the sisters were talking. You hadn’t been excluded and had chipped in plenty, but it was a little tough to break into a conversation between sisters once they were falling back on their old flow. Sabrina smiled up at you a moment longer than normal, and you realised there was a look in her eye. She glanced back atEmma. “Did you consider the other thing?”

“What other thing?” you asked quickly.

“I did,”Emma nodded. “I… think it’s worth trying.”

“Really?” Sabrina asked, almost-but-not-quite surprised.

“What other thing?” you repeated yourself.

“You’re sure?” Sabrina asked, ignoring you for a moment.

“I mean, it makes sense as long as you’re OK with it,”Emma said. Her cheeks were flushing a little and she glanced at you quickly and did the exact same little bite of her lip that Sabrina would do.

“OK,” Sabrina grinned. “I’m totally fine with it.” She turned to you in her chair, reaching up and taking your hand. “SinceEmma is going to be living in the dorm, it’s not the best idea for her to do her content stuff with a roommate, right? Like, people are gonna find out eventually, somehow, but it’s better to not shove it in whoever it is’s face. So she’ll want to use our space to do content, especially since she’ll be able to use our upgraded gear - we’ll just need to figure out how to make sure our content doesn’t have distinguishing features between them. Maybe one of the extra bedrooms can be her ‘content room’ or something - anyways, since she’s still gonna do the content, I’m gonna help her monetize it so she’s not risking burning her future for nothing but clit-tingles, Reddit karma and Twitter likes. But if she’s monetizing, it makes sense for her to do some more explicit content for behind her paywall, and finding a guy she trusts to do that will be hard so it makes sense that you could be her stunt-dick. So you’re gonna go show her what you can do, and she’s gonna do the same, to make sure it’ll work on camera and you’re both comfortable and having fun.”

She’d joked, and half-joked, about it before. You knew Sabrina. You knew this could very well be coming. Hell, you would have been surprised if it hadn’t happened after the hard conversations hadn’t gone nuclear. Still, though…

“I’m just going to do it, huh?” you asked in a deadpan voice.

Sabrina opened her mouth and then clicked it shut, her shoulders dropping a little. Then she bit the inside of her lip as she realised her mistake. “John. Baby. Love. If you are open to it, would you please fuck my sister in all three of her slutty little exhibitionist holes so that she can get a feel for what shooting amateur porn content with you would be like?”

You almost choked at the phrasing. All three?

“Did you talk with Gemma about this already?” you asked.

“Before she even left,” Sabrina said. “I think she told you so.”

“... fuck, she did,” you said. She’d said it at the airport. To say yes to ‘the thing this weekend.’ Right before she’d left, Gemma had given you permission to fuckEmma. “Um,” you mumbled, then looked toEmma. She had gone pink from the collar of her hoodie to her ears. “So you guys had already talked about this.”

Emma nodded quickly, then let out a breath through her nose. “I did the thing earlier because I needed to know if you’d just jump on the chance, or to see if Sabrina had already told you she was going to get you to fuck me.”

“You think I’d pimp you out to my boyfriend?” Sabrina asked, sounding genuinely hurt… Which was a little confusing, considering all the jokes from before.

“I didn’t know what to think after all of… this,”Emma said, gesturing around. “But, um, I think the whole thing about getting to still do content and using your apartment to do it makes sense. And I’ve been getting lots of people asking me to do more than just post nudes, so… I mean, we still need to make a plan like you guys have, but I think there are people who will pay for it.”

“Pay a premium,” Sabrina said. “Your face is going to be in it, even if John’s isn’t.”

“Right,”Emma nodded. “So… Do you want to, like… do this audition? Or whatever? You’re not an awful guy, and you’re kinda cute I guess. And your dick looked… nice… in the pictures and stuff that Sabrina showed me.”

“It’s his cock,” Sabrina corrected her. “Penises are clinical, boys have little dicks, a man like John has a cock. Especially when that cock is going to rock your world.”

“You cock,” Sabrina said with a nervous smirk.

You wiped your face.

This wasn’t a surprise, but it still felt surreal.

But then, so did much of your life.

“OK,” you said. “Let’s do it.”

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