We made it to the city

[Hello again, dear readers! After letting them rest, I decided I wasn't done with these characters yet, so I'm back for an epilogue. I will do my best to get chapters out on a reasonably-regular schedule. In case you have forgotten what's going on, we have met the main character and five girls described in the cast of characters. "John", Emma, and Lily have moved from the small seaside town into "the city". Madison has headed off to college to play sportsball. Abby had gone off to her religious college with dreams of finding an appropriate husband... as soon as possible because sex has to wait until then. Isabella was either sufficiently reformed or caused enough tension that she was sent on her way.]

Over the next few days, the three of you got comfortable in your new place in the city. You had found a large apartment with an opulent master bedroom that you, Emma, and Lily could share. Two smaller bedrooms were ready for guests.

The first week had been spent together, just the three of you, enjoying your time together. You explored your new neighborhood with the girls, found some new favorite restaurants and coffee shops. Most of your time though, was spent in the apartment, enjoying each others' bodies in every way you could imagine.

The next Monday, you did something very unusual: you went to work. They were still paying you despite your careful deflection of any actual responsibilities.

You weren't there for productivity reasons, however. Emma had expressed interest in a MILF experience, and you had some thoughts on the matter.

Your former, or possibly current, coworker Heather was apparently delighted to see you again.

You managed to have a nice chat with her over lunch. "I think you'll be interested to hear about who I'm living with now... I think you would be very interested in meeting them... I think you'll be surprised how hot they are."

It was easy, almost surprisingly so. Heather definitely had a freak flag to fly, but you were out of practice when it came to giving a bunch of suggestions like that and your head was throbbing.

Emma's MILF experience was going to have to wait for another day, but you felt like you had done some good work.

The next day, you focused on Lily's request to not be the only Asian girl. You spent some time with her exploring the ethnic diversity of the nearby university neighborhood, but a target proved a little harder to find.

Nobody had immediately run back to your apartment with you, but you reminded yourself that both Emma and Lily had taken work when you first met them too. You had a few contacts, and an invitation to dinner with Crystal next weekend at a restaurant that could show off her hometown cuisine.

Overall, you thought it was a good start, and you were happy to go home with Lily to find Emma waiting for your return.