AMA: The Boyfriend
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 325
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 325 - Robbie doubts his fiancee Cassidy's story, but he can see the guilt she's been carrying. When they were young she became a User of the Affection Multiplier App. It gamified her relationships and she became addicted to the chase - until she realized how she was betraying Robbie and hit rock bottom. Now Cassidy intends to make things right. They are about to spend a week with her fellow cosplayers, and her only goal is to give Robbie the love and sex he deserves. He isn't so sure about this.
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“Fuck me,” I grunted, pulling my socks and shoes on after drying off my feet.
“Gladly,” Cattie said. “Drop your pants, Tiger.”
I snorted and shook my head, standing back up straight. “If only.”
“Alright,” Becca said. “Robbie and Cattie, you guys go that way along the waterline, Terra and JC go straight out, and we’ll go this way to split the difference. We know they left in this general direction. Ten minutes out, then turn around and come back. We don’t want any of us getting lost either, and they could come back while we’re out looking.”
I had argued that Becca should stay with the boats, but she’d overruled me and I understood why. She was teamed up with Wanda, who along with Terra and JC were the most athletic of the group. The other ladies would hold down the fort and try calling us if Heather and Sherry did show up.
There wasn’t much more to say, so we all checked our phones to note the time and set out. Cattie and I were following the path we’d seen Heather and Sherry first leave, but we didn’t know when they might have cut inland looking for a place to shoot so we tried to stay fairly close to the waterline. About a minute into the hike, Cattie grunted.
“Scale of one to ten,” I said. “How angry are you?”
“Eight,” she said after a moment of thought. “Maybe eight point five. I mean, they are both adults. Unless one of them got bitten by something poisonous or they’ve been kidnapped by cannibal mutants that live out in the rocks, I can’t think of what stupid thing would be keeping them.”
“OK,” I said, taking her hand since we were crossing a fairly flat area. I gave it a squeeze. “And on a scale of one to ten, how worried are you?”
“Twelve,” Cattie muttered. “I’m still so fucking pissed and disgusted with her, but Sherry is still my little sister. I can’t turn off the worry even if I’m trying to accept I can’t protect her from her own shitty decisions. Heather can fucking die and get eaten by vultures, though.”
I coughed to try and cover my chuckle. “That’s fair,” I said. “I don’t think I could ever stop worrying about my sister.”
“Tell me about her,” Cattie said. “I knew you had one, and Cassidy thinks she’s great, but I don’t know anything.”
“Well, she’s younger than me by three years,” I said. “She’s finishing her last year of a Communications degree and wants to get into guerrilla journalism, which scares the shit out of me of where she might end up going. But she has a dream. She’s also a lesbian and has a new girlfriend that she gushes about whenever we talk.”
“That’s nice,” Cattie said with a smile. “Is she butch or femme?”
“Femme,” I said. “Very femme. And apparently so is her girlfriend - like femme punk tomboy, I think my sister said.”
“What will she think of us?” Cattie asked.
“I think she’ll love you,” I told her, needing to let go of her hand as we got to a rocky area and we needed to check our balance. “Hell, I think she’ll love each of you individually. I also think she’ll think Cassidy and I are crazy, and then she’ll give me a bunch of shit about being a cult leader or something. She’ll accept it when she sees us all together though and meets at least a few of you.”