Better not.

Holly and Jessica smirk and exchange a knowing look before choosing not to respond to that. Holly is cuddling up next to Jessica on the couch, the two of them sharing what seems like less than half a cushion. I watch as Holly curls her leg up and down Jessica’s bare shin as Holly catches Jessica up on everything she had missed before she came in. Holly seemingly goes into graphic details relaying to her purpled haired girlfriend about Piya sucking my dick. Holly almost purring about me waking up with Piya gripping my cock.

Jessica is disappointed when she hears it’s Piya, confessing she was pulling for me to get with the teacher one. I have to try and explain how I feel about Yui and Piya and that they aren’t mutually exclusive. That goes just about as well as anyone could imagine explaining those kinds of feelings to an exclusive couple. By the time that Holly gets to the point of the story where Lawan is interrupting Piya’s and me fucking, I’m not sure who is more transfixed by Holly’s story, me or Jessica.

There is only one thing that would take my focus off the gorgeous blonde Holly draping herself over the edgy dark tanned Jessica’s body. Watching Holly’s milky soft hands unconsciously rolling between Jessica's thighs and rubbing the aquamarine fabric of her panties.

Distracted, I get a jump when my phone starts buzzing. It is Piya responding to my text, telling me to call immediately if my 'friend' needs any help.

Jessica seemingly also snapped out of the spell of Holly’s story asks me, “what’s gotten into Holly?”

“Funny you should ask,” I tell Holly to tell Jessica while I call Piya.

Piya answers the phone immediately after the first ring and asks me right away if she should be jealous. I don’t know if she’s kidding or not but choosing not to risk misplaying anything I instead tell Piya all about Jessica and Holly, figuring some total honesty might be a fun change of pace.

As I finish saying how Holly and I used to hook up but how Holly is now deeply in love with Jessica, Holly takes the phone out of my hands. “Piya, Hi!!! I’ve heard so much about you. Yeah? He got that for us, it’s our anniversary. Hey, I a couple questions.”

With that Holly gets off the couch with my phone, punctuating the conversations with a, “yeah,” or “uh huh,” here or there. A few, “that’s good,” and “really’s,” as Holly excuses herself out on to the patio to talk over the phone with Piya, leaving me with Jessica.

When we’re alone Jessica asks me if I could tell her what I think of her anniversary gift for Holly then she moves her head towards the bedroom, signalling I follow her.

When we get into their bedroom, I notice it’s completely different than the living room. They’ve completely moved in, no signs of the boxes or any indication that they’ve just moved in. I lean against the doorframe as Jessica pulls out a pink garment box with a red bow. Recognizing that box as a very high-end lingerie boutique, “oh fancy! is that for you or for her?” I ask.

Jessica opened the box, sitting down on the bed, “for me to wear, for her to enjoy. Do you think she’ll like it?” Holding up a lingerie set that from where Jessica is holding it only seems like a bunch of strings and patches of purple fabric that matches Jessica’s hair perfectly.

Simultaneously, I cannot picture how anyone can wear what Jessica is holding up in front of me and I can’t not picture her wearing it. There is a rush of sexual thoughts about Jessica and as I try to shift my stance to hide the effect Jessica’s gift for Holly is having on me Jessica laughs, “so, good then?”

“Yeah, it’ll be great,” I say blushing.

“Good, I really want to make this anniversary special,” Jessica says as she puts the lingerie back in the box. “It’s this weekend and you know how Holly likes to celebrate. I’m just worried…”

I cut Jessica off there before she can finish that thought, “Jessica you have nothing to worry about. Holly is nuts about you. I think you’re both aiming for the same thing and if my gift to you does what it looks like it’s doing to Holly I think I’m going to have to check in on you two from time to time this weekend just to make sure you’re alive.”

Jessica smiles with a softness she doesn’t often offer, “thanks, but it sounds like your social calendar is pretty full this weekend.

“Okay, just send pictures then,” I say with a laugh and Jessica flips me off.

Holly finds us in the bedroom and hands me back the phone saying “I really, really like that girl! She’s told me some very interesting things.”

Suddenly I’m nervous.