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Chapter 80 by Yellowjack42 Yellowjack42

I wonder what's for DINNER?

Dinner and a show

Dinner itself was relatively simple, just one of those one skillet meals that you can purchase from the grocery store...well maybe more than one, we were all pretty hungry. However, that's not to say that dinner itself was dull, in fact it was rather interesting with all of the girls trying to monopolize on my attention fo all they were worth. Laharla, while having put on her pants, had no top so she took every opportunity to show off her body to me, thrusting her chest out to me and giving me a good show of her rear whenever she leaned over the table to grab at the napkins in the center.

Flonne for her part had removed her white over shirt with the pretense of not getting anything on it, her luscious breasts bound and bouncing in her crimson bodysuit which she took ever opportunity to clean daintily with a napkin. A few times she even hefted the heavy globes in her hands a few times just to make sure she wasn't missing anything which gave me a great view of her chest. Yet, between all three of the girls, Etna was certainly the most aggressive in her tactics.

Despite her smaller chest she too took every opportunity to show it off to me, her luscious curve being presented as she stood up and her wonderful round ass presented at me when she went to grab extras or a napkin. Also, unlike the others Etna had taken to running a foot up and down my leg, her body being the closest to mine thus meaning she was the only one with suitable access.

All through dinner this continued, the girls jockeying for the position in my bed that apparently was VERY coveted among them. When dinner ended all three of them looked at me with an expectant gaze, all of them hoping to be the girl I had chosen as the one to sleep in my room that night. However, despite their obvious hope for my answer I deflected it, instead focusing on Etna and Laharla, "Well since everyone is done, I think you two should take a shower. Flonne and I already got ours so it's your turn."

Etna looked aggravated while Laharla pouted, Flonne shining with a bright smile thinking she had won, "And Flonne, while you were 'punished' earlier, you get to do the dishes." The smile flopped into a frown and all of the girls trudged off, grumbling to themselves as they went to finish their individual tasks...

Who do you pick for the evening?

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