AMA: The Boyfriend
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 346
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 346 - 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.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction GameLit Sharing RAAC DomSub MaleDom Light Bond Rough Spanking Harem Polygamy/Polyamory White Male Oriental Female White Couple Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism Facial Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Spitting Squirting Voyeurism
“They would have just boarded the flight,” Cattie said a few minutes later. We hadn’t heard back from Terra yet.
“Wait, they had to sit in the airport this long?” Cassidy gasped. “Holy shit.” Then she started giggling.
“What’s so funny?” I asked as Cattie started to suppress her own giggles as she covered her mouth and locked eyes with Cass.
“Oh, you didn’t see those pics,” Cassidy said, quickly grabbing her phone and tapping through it before she passed me it.
I winced and snorted. The picture was of Heather and Sherry in an airport terminal from earlier, both of them standing in a bubble of clear space. Heather was facing away from Becca, who had taken and sent the picture, and every piece of skin showing from her ankles up was an angry-looking red-pink colour of a deep sunburn. Sherry, Cattie’s traitorous little sister, was bent over and looked like she was rubbing some sort of lotion into her equally burnt legs.
“On, no,” I groaned. Just like Becca had said, they did look even worse than earlier. And now they’d been like that for hours in an airport.
“Can you imagine if I’d had to fly back with them?” Cattie scoffed. “Even if you guys didn’t help me get out and I was still with her, imagine how fucking miserable they would both be to travel with.”
“Lord, I pray for the airplane stewards on their flight,” Cassidy said, smirking and doing a sign of the cross to end her mocking prayer.
“You forgot the gate agents,” I said. “And the pilots.”
“And the security who have to come and take them away,” Cattie snorted.
We were in the final minutes of prepping dinner. Cassidy had gone and taken a super-fast shower after we hadn’t heard back immediately from Terra, leaving her phone with us just in case she called, and now my fiancee was dressed in a cute sundress and her violet-dyed hair was up in a bun on top of her head so that it hadn’t needed a full washing if it got wet. With all three of us squeaky clean and fully dressed, we got dinner on the table and sat down around it, and I found myself smiling. Hard.
“What is it?” Cassidy chuckled, seeing the look on my face.
“I know what it is,” Cattie grinned back at me.
“I just really fucking love this,” I shrugged. “Having you here, with us.”
“Me too,” Cattie said.
“Well, I think there should be more tits out at the table myself, but it’s pretty good so far,” Cassidy said, her teasing grin showing she meant that she agreed wholeheartedly.
We dug in, chatting and laughing as we went back over some of the events of the last week. Not the bad parts, not the hard parts. The silly things. Cassidy told Cattie about us playing Marco Polo that first day and how that had got everything rolling with the girls feeling comfortable teasing me. We laughed about the fact that this was the first meal we’d had in a week that was actually at a table - we’d eaten everywhere except sitting at the little kitchen tables of the houseboats because the food had always been laid out on them.
We were just wrapping up the meal when my phone buzzed - we’d been waiting for Terra to contact one of us so they were face-down on the table, but we’d expected it to be Cass who got the call. They both got a text while I was checking mine. “Becca, Wanda and Heels all landed safe,” I relayed.
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