“I get that we have a lot of digging to do to get to know one another, but I like that. You’re not a shallow guy. My attraction is more than physical, okay. As Chrissie has told me COUNTLESS times, it’s you. It’s who YOU are. Now, this could always be the First Date Syndrome where everyone is on their best behaviour, but I seriously doubt it. Not from what I’ve seen.
“And yes, I adore kissing you. And the attention. And it’s not just because I’m starved of both. I believe I get you. I can feel the stirrings of that emotional connection we ALL need. Now, maybe that connection isn’t enough for you? I don’t know. That’s only for you to ask yourself and answer. Now, Tom, please, don’t feel you have to answer now, okay? There is no way I need an answer, especially if it’s only to stroke my ego, okay? Or not, as the case may be,” Emily said, pouring her heart out to us both.
Tom POV
“Well, thanks, gals,” I said, facetiously. “First of all, thank you Emily. I appreciate your candour. But, I feel just a bit on the spot here but yeah, I can answer you, Chrissie. Emily, it’s true, you ARE a stunningly beautiful woman but, as you just said, I’m looking for more. It’s that elusive connection, someone with the right compass inside. And yes, I’ve seen that in you. You’re an amazing woman, and yes, I would certainly love to get to know you. I still need to
readjust my compass and get my head around this, but yes, I’d like to see where we go. You see, I always imagined it was only Chrissie that could give that to me. Now you’re both saying it could be even more enhancing with both of you?” I asked, unsure if I had understood everyone.
“Does…does this mean you forgive me, Tom? And you, Em?” Chrissie asked, hopefully.
“Well, and I’ll give you a break here, again, Tom. I’ll go first. I do. With stipulations! You NEVER fucking pull this crap AGAIN! You were not fair to your brother! You know that. You ignored your
principles here, but you know for certain now. NO MORE!” Emily almost shouted, startling Chrissie.
“Chrissie, that’s a tough one for me, I said. “If I’m honest. I know ‘this’ all hinges on my forgiveness. I understand that. But knowing what I know now, I’d have to say…yes. I could forgive you. Given time, and a real sense that you have learned how not to treat the people you purport to love. And I second Em’s stipulations!” I sighed, glad that all the words had finally been spoken.
“Anybody need to say anything else,” I asked them both. “Now, if ANYTHING crops up in the future or if ANYONE is uncomfortable, we talk about it. Together! Got it? The ONLY way ‘this’ is going to work, IF we even get that far, is communication. About everything. Jealousy, little niggles. No one can hold back on anything, understood?” I asserted, as strongly as I could without scaring them.
They both slowly nodded their heads, smiling.
“Good,” Chrissie said, and leant in and kissed me, her hands reaching behind my head, holding me against her eager lips.
We slowly pulled apart. I saw the hurt smile on her face.
This was the beginning of our renewal, I thought.
Chrissie POV
“Em? Do you think…” Chrissie said, before I could, and left the words hanging.
I watched, open-eyed and bright, as Em leant in and kissed my brother. Her soft lips met his. I loved the way they melted together.
I had my hand on my brother’s thigh, slowly rubbing my soft hands up and down ’til I made contact with his, unsurprisingly, hard cock.
I gently squeezed him. I felt his body jerk forwards.