This is part one of a series that will culminate in a bi MMF threeway. Any feedback or constructive criticisms would be greatly appreciated.
Enjoy.
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“You go first.” I said with a nervous giggle.
“You promise you won’t chicken out?” Jake cocked his eyebrow and looked down at me.
I pulled the blankets up to cover my nose and my mouth. I know we could still see each other, but it felt like I was hiding, which was at least some comfort. Jake laid down on the bed beside me and started at the ceiling. I could tell he wasn’t waiting for an answer, but rather trying to muster up the courage to speak.
It gave me time to think of my own answer. My biggest fantasy, huh? The one thing I want more than anything else, no matter how far out there. It was Jake’s idea, so of course I’m going to make him go first.
You could say Jake and I were still sort of in the honeymoon phase of our relationship. We started hanging out as friends almost two years ago. At some point it turned into dating without either of us truly realizing it. I do remember our first kiss, almost six months ago.