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As soon as Abbigail knocked on the door, she heard Sara's voice yelling "Come on in!" from inside. She didn't sound angry as much as eager and frustrated. The lesbian woman smiled at Melissa, who returned her a quizzical look, and then opened the door.

She instantly froze, and her confident grin almost faded to be replaced with an haw of amazement.

In front of her were standing Sara and Tracey. Both silent. Both blushing. Both beautiful in their own right. But it wasn't what stroke her.

The redhead was wearing a sexy red ensemble consisting of fishnet stockings, a lace thong and a bustier with garter belt, all featuring ribbons here and there. She was already gorgeous, but now she was simply stunning. Her clothes outlined her wide hips, long legs and flat belly, not mentioning THIS chest, maybe the bigger pair of tits she ever laid her eyes on in real life. This ridiculously hot body offered a weird contrast with the expression of shyness on her face, as she was blushing, looking away and bitting her lips.

On the other hand, the blond girl was as cute as usual and her only piece of clothing was the polka-dot panties she already saw on her sooner this evening, in another world. She probably had no time to find anything sexier and clearly couldn't fit in whatever Sara could be hiding in her wardrobe, but her petite body was always treat for eyes and those somewhat childish clothes made her even cuter.

However, what amazed Abby was the meaning of their outfit. According to the rules she wrote sooner, a woman wearing lingerie to meet other women could only mean one thing: A desire for sex or relationship with at least one of them. Sure, Trace's panties could hardly pass as lingerie, but it was probably the best she could find since she decided to take the leap with her. So, by the look of it, not only did both women agreed to confess to her together, but they also wanted to make it as clear as possible and not waste time.

A smile swiftly came back to her face as she approached them. "Hi, girls. Sorry for the delay, I hope you didn't get bored to much without Mel's sluttiness to entertain you."

They looked at her in disbelief, and she had to contain her laughter. She had decided to play dumb and blind in order to **** them to confess their feelings out loud even though they were already wearing their intent. She turned to Melissa and winked at her. The brunette was even more incredulous than their friends, since she didn't know what was happening, but she understood Abigail had a plan and decided to go along. She joined her and started undressing as usual. "Yeah, looks like you're lost without me."

The two lovers were almost naked when Sara finally remembered how to talk. "What are you doing? That's all you have to say?"

Abby laughed as she was removing her bras. "Me? Are you sure you're not the one with something to tell?"

She didn't know Sara was able to blush that much. She started babbling in confusion, but Tracey grabbed her hand and the redhead took a deep breath.

"You're right. We made the move so we should be the one to talk."

Abby nodded and sat on the couch, with Mel joining her. Her friends looked at each other, and the taller one continued "Abe, Trace and I talked to each other while waiting for you, and we realized something. We love you, and want to be yours. You're the most amazing girl we know, and what you already share with Mel is amazing. We want to be part of it."