It's Exactly what I thought it was.

"Ok," Carla sighed. "So, I'd never had a foursome before. And she was there, and it happened. What I was trying to explain about the Harem rules. Things, unless you have rules, just happen."

It wasn't a BAD burger, I had to admit as I took a bite, not saying anything. I sat at the small table, my eyes on her as she settled into the chair opposite and bit into what looked like a club sandwich. She paused for a moment, then continued. Carla had something she wanted to say, clearly.

"It wasn't serious, Brent. It was... well, I didn't expect to see her again, because she said she was off today. I just got caught up in something, and I knew it was stupid, but went ahead anyway. It happens." Carla took another bite, chewing slowly, before continuing. "It's not an excuse, Brent. I just did it, and I'm sorry, I wasn't even thinking about you or us when it happened."

I nodded, letting her talk. This was the most forthcoming she'd ever been, and I wanted to give her the chance.

"So, I told you about the boyfriends. I didn't tell you about the girlfriends," Carla shrugged. "Kaila always knew I liked girls better, and I sometimes was a little slutty in college."

"No way you went to college with her," I pointed out. Damn brioche. I hated the way the crust on the stuff felt waxy, but then that just may have been every single time I had it.

"No, but I was slutty like I was back in college with her," Carla sighed. "Didn't help that Charlie was all for it, and my sister thought I quote, deserved a girlfriend too, endquote. So, I got caught up in the moment, and fucked her, and when we were done, she asked me if it meant anything to me. And I told her the truth. That it didn't. That she was a rebound fuck because I thought I was never going to get the person I really wanted."

Carla took another bite of her sandwich as she finished her statement, never breaking eye contact with me. She swallowed, and placed the sandwich on the plate.

"So, I was giving her a kiss and telling her that my dream came true. And then here you are, and... now I'm explaining it to you, and I feel like I just ruined it. I love you, Brent, and I'm... I'm not better. I still want to play games on you, even though I know I shouldn't. " Carla sighed. "I blame it on Kaila, just as much as she blames it on me. We're sisters Brent..."

I didn't say anything. The burger was awful. I stood from the table and reached down to grasp her hand fully. She didn't say anything, and I looked down into her face, and could see the slight smear on her face from where she had not only kissed me, but kissed that cute little hotel clerk.

She stood, and her free hand came around to cup at my back. We appraised each other hungrily. She hadn't ruined... goddamn it, that shouldn't turn me on so much. The thought of that woman and Carla, just like my wife and Charlotte. Remembering how good it had felt afterwords, having my wife again...

Carla broke the tension by pulling me against her and my mouth against hers. I couldn't help but moan as she kissed me, all thoughts of food and complication leaving me. Right now there was just the eager woman in my arms, her hands pulling at the buttons of my shirt and delving inside.