Gently lead her to the bed

I always felt like Monica was like a scared deer, liable to run at any moment. Her big eyes stared right at me, like headlights. And despite the disheveled nature of her clothes, it was easy to see the curves of her lithe, adorable body. Clearly though, she was the only one in the room with clothes still on, and that needed to be fixed.

Slowly, I approached her. Monica stayed put, and Melody didn't shuffle either. I guess the freeze nature ran in the family. I let the sheet fall and stood up. Monica's eyes ran up and down my newly naked body. She appeared to be maximally flustered, and her eyes couldn't figure out where to focus on. She stopped at my face, and then my breasts, then my legs, then between my legs.

I said nothing, and grabbed her by the hand. She gasped, but said nothing. Her big brown eyes snapped to focus on mine. I pulled her towards me, to the bed where Melody still laid. Letting myself fall backwards onto the bed, I pulled Monica in with me. She followed dutifully and laid down next to me. I was surrounded by two beautiful sisters now, neither of whom wanted to make the first move, clearly not knowing what to do.

I guess I had to lead again. There was one clear way to break the tension, a nice soft kiss. Only question is, who should I kiss first?