Tentative Steps

998 Days

"Mmm, that's it, Daniel, that feels good," Amanda cooed, stroking your hair as you ate her wet pussy. Your tongue slid up and down her slit as you paused to suck her thick clit. You were a little tired today, but you liked making her happy. You slid a finger up, tickling her asshole.

"Ooooh, naughty boy," she said, as you sucked your finger, slowly pushing it into her ass while you ate her pussy. She rocked up against you. You wanted to fuck. You needed to fuck. But your cock stayed unmercifully still. You tongue fucked her pussy till her thighs squeezed against you tightly.

"Mmm, fuck Daniel. God I love how you eat pussy." You slid up behind her, spooning her as she calmed down.

"Umm, Daniel?" her voice was tentative. Like she'd been thinking about this for awhile, but didn't know how to raise it.

"About the other day. Did you really mean it? About me dating? Finding another guy ... just in case?"

"Yeah. It's important to me, but I'm not going to push you. Why?"

"I mean ... what would that look like?" You'd given thought to this question.

"Well, I thought maybe we'd find some candidates. Maybe people we know. Maybe guys from Tinder or whatever. Maybe you'd date them for a couple of weeks each, get to know them. We'd still eat lunch and see each other of course. But you'd want a good set of dates with each guy. And then we'd sit down together and figure out who the main guys were. And maybe let you explore those relationships for a few months. And whoever won. I mean, if I'm not given a clean bill of health ... the winner would get you." You blushed. Amanda nodded, looking at the wall for a long minute.

"It wouldn't hurt to maybe try it once or twice. But we need firm rules."