She was taken aback by this. Still crying a little. By this point I was so emotionally spent I didn’t care too much either way. She told me so couldn’t decide. She wanted time. She left, and we kissed each other goodbye. We were both crying a little, we knew this could be the last time we ever spoke, or saw each other.
I didn’t here from her for two days, it was complete torture waiting for the phone to buzz. I was certain my phone had somehow deleted Her message or didn’t have signal. and I was finally starting to get my head around the fact that she must have decided she didn’t want to continue our relationship, and I should think about moving on, the phone buzzed. ‘I’ve thought about it. ‘I want us to continue our relationship.. I’ll do whatever it takes. I love you xxx’
For the next two weeks we didn’t really discuss our new arrangement. I think we were both a bit too shy to say anything. But there was definitely an exciting sexual tension in the air. We had a lot of make-up sex. It was amazing. And every so often would say something like “Hmm. This Gary’s favourite position”. “I love it when Dean does it this way.. ” ” when Amish cums he’s ready to go again in 20 minutes.. ” “Shane loves it from behind.. he always smacks my ass when we fuck’ . We spoke about her encounters with the other guys a lot. But she never mentioned seeing any of them soon. I almost began to think she’d forgotten out agreement. In the next few weeks we were both a little stressed out. We had some Important coursework to hand in, and we didn’t have energy or time for much else.
A few days before the papers were due, she casually mentioned that she’s been really stressed out. But Amish (who was taking the same course as us and was also working on his paper) asked if she’d like to go out and celebrate all their hard work with a few drinks. She asked me if I was ok with it. I wasn’t sure at first, I was a little hurt as first. I thought we could have spent some time together. I was hesitant, and a little jealous. But i agreed. I asked to see their messages, and she handed over her phone without a second thought. I saw some messages over the last few days, mostly innocent and talking about the coursework. But the last message was from Amish. Asking if she wanted to go out for a few drinks on Friday. True to her word, she’d been open and transparent with me. I told her she could. She told me that Amish lived with his parents, amd asked if i would mind going out somewhere on friday night , and if she could invite him to my place. She wanted more privacy than she would get at her place. The thought of it all, and the message got me excited, and I started to reply using her phone. She told me to stop, but noticed how excited I was and reluctantly let me continue
Shreena: Hey, yea. Let’s meet up. My bf is away too so we could chill out at his place afterwards 🙂
Amish: Hmm. Such a naughty girl. I’ve missed you, and those nice big boobs of yours..
I tell Shreena to pull down her top, and her bra, and take a picture of her tits with her phone. I send it to Amish