“Why are you going?” I asked as we cuddled between takes. “If you still have so much animosity for this woman…”
“I wish I knew,” he replied while caressing my thigh. “I guess because I want to see what I’m paying for? And it’s less awkward than it could be since she doesn’t know.”
“She doesn’t know what?”
“That I’m paying the medical bills.”
I blinked at him. “How does she not know that!”
“I’m doing everything through Dad,” he replied. “Simpler that way. If Mom knew about it… I don’t know. I think she would resent me for it. After growing up knowing she resented me and my brother, I don’t think I can stand to have more piled on. I just want to take care of it and not talk about it, you know?”
“I get that,” I said. “That’s kind of how I feel about buying a house for my parents. I don’t want to talk about it while I’m looking at houses and going through the process. I just want todo itand be done.”
“Maybe I’ll tell her when it’s over,” he said softly. “I mean if she… survives it. Maybe. We’ll see.”
I brushed my lips against his. “You don’t have to decide anything right now. Worry about it later.”
“Worrying about things later is one of my favorite things,” he agreed. He reached over and grabbed a handful of my ass cheek. “Right now, all I want to worry about is plunging myself deep inside of you.”
“Exactly!” I said while he rolled onto me. “Let’s worry about that right now!”
Our new videos were so successful that I canceled my Sunday live show. Saturday was a bigger night anyway, and Kai insisted doing shows on back-to-back nights wasn’t very efficient. Better to spread them out, and sprinkle in pre-recorded video releases on the other days.
That freed up my Sunday night to hang out with Michael and August.
I wore lingerie for them this time, hidden beneath a long coat. The way they both gasped when I dropped the coat was music to my ears. After getting on my knees and teasing their cocks with my mouth for a while, August laid flat on the couch and I rode my ass on him reverse-cowgirl style. Michael ate me out as this happened, a toe-curling combination of sensations that had me melting beneath their dual touches. And when I was properly warmed up, Michael spread my legs and drove into my pussy, completing the double-penetration that I had been fantasizing about since Friday with Kai.
After they had both come once, they bent me over August’s bed and took turns fucking my ass. I brought a vibrator with me, and it came in handy while they buried themselves into my rear end over and over.
I was sore all over the next day. But it was a good sore. And we never ended up watching the bad movie that we had planned.
We hooked up again on Wednesday, immediately leaving work and meeting at Michael’s place. We fucked, and relaxed on the couch, and fucked some more, and ate tiny fried tacos, and then—here’s the big twist—we fucked again. It was passionate, and it was mindless. It was rough, and it was tender. It was slow, and it was hurried—so hurried that it seemed like my two lovers woulddieif they didn’t come inside me as quickly as possible.
I didn’t leave until nearly midnight. All three of us were yawning and getting extra cups of coffee during our morning department meeting the next day.
We couldn’t get enough of each other. And I tried not to think about how the reason was because our sexy fun had a rapidly-approaching expiration date.
Meanwhile, I was spending a lot of my free time with my realtor. I looked at several houses a day, andtenon Sunday, but nothing really jumped out at me. I kept going back to the house with the ugly Pepto Bismol color. The more houses I saw, the more I felt like that house wasthe one. Was there such a thing as love at first sight for a building made of wood and plaster? If so, this was it. True love.
It was a lot of money, though. More than my original budget. It would likely be the most expensive thing I ever purchased in my entire life. My realtor said they hadn’t gotten any serious offers yet. It was priced too high, especially with interest rates rapidly rising. I wondered if I could send them a low-ball offer. Something closer to what I could afford.
I was normally decisive when it came to making decisions, but this wasn’t like picking out a brand of deodorant at the store. This wasimportant. It was the place my parents and I would live. Our escape from poverty and the slums.
I didn’t want to rush into anything. I had to get it right.
Friday came quicker than I expected. We had a goodbye luncheon for Allison, with balloons and party favors and a big cake celebrating her time at the foundation. But to me, the party held a funereal mood. As soon as she left the building, I would officially be working for Michael. And by extension, August. The email had already gone out that morning announcing the new organizational chart.
“You’re in good hands with Michael,” Allison told me before she left. “You’llloveworking under him. I promise.”
Trying to keep my face blank, I replied, “I’m sure I will.”
One nice benefit to Allison retiring was that I got to move into her office, with a huge window facing downtown Fort Perth. Yet as satisfying as that was, I couldn’t pull myself out of a funk. I didn’t want to stop seeing Michael and August.
Fortunately, I had other things to take my mind off of the de-facto breakup with my new bosses. Kai and I had a lot of fun that night; we didn’t do anything butt-related—I was still sore from Wednesday’s romp, so Kai accepted my veto with no questions asked. Instead, we tried some fun new roleplaying. In one video, I wore knee-high socks and a schoolgirl outfit, while he wore a suit and pretended to be a teacher. Then I was a cheerleader and he wore football pads. For the third video, I wore a leather dominatrix outfit. Kai didn’t wear anything matching—I had surprised him with this one.
Between that, and my Saturday evening show, I had put my other two lovers out of my mind. It was over.
On Monday, August invited me to lunch. It was a totally normal routine that he did for every new employee in his chain of command. The restaurant was much nicer than anywhere I had ever eaten, with white tablecloths and fine crystal glasses and food that came in way-too-small portions. It also had huge individual bathrooms that were clean enough to eat off of. After a visit to the toilet, I opened the door and came face to face with August.