AMA: The Boyfriend
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 348
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 348 - 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
“It’s because if she jumps right into a relationship with you she won’t have time to properly grieve what she had with JC and she’ll carry shit over,” Cassidy explained to me quickly. She and Cattie were going to have a longer conversation with Terra since she’d gotten home, without me. “And she’s not ‘moving in’ because she might actually need time to live by herself for a bit once she figures out what she wants next.”
It made sense, and Cassidy made sure I understood before she’d given me a kiss and followed Cattie up to the bedroom where they could both talk to Terra some more without me accidentally listening in.
That left me to finish the cookie baking, which wasn’t so bad.
I was spared from being alone with my thoughts, though, by another phone call.
“Hey, Sugar,” I answered. “You get home OK?”
“Mmm, it’s so good to hear your voice, Robbie,” Becca groaned happily. “Yes, I’m home. Wanda is home too, and Heels is staying with her tonight since Wanda wanted someone to make sure she didn’t just start breaking shit. I think she’s going through the stages of grief in a weird order, but she’s hit Angry.”
“Fuck,” I grunted. “She-?”
“She loves you, wants you to know that, and knows you love her,” Becca headed me off. “But she wants to keep radio silent with you for now until it’s done.”
“OK,” I said, shaking my head as I leaned back against the counter. “How are you, then? Feeling better now that the trip is over?”
“Stress levels are definitely lower now, but not gone,” Becca said and I could hear the smile on her lips. “You know how it is.”
“I do,” I chuckled. Getting an event done didn’t mean the work was done, there was always cleanup stuff to handle. Not to mention how stressful things were right up at the end with everything else that had been going on. “Tell me where you are, what you’re doing. I want to picture you in my mind, gorgeous.”
She laughed warmly. “Do you want the truth, or something sexy?”
“The truth,” I chuckled.
“I’m naked in the tub, soaking in warm water and touching myself imagining that you’re in here with me,” she said. “Massaging me all over, kissing my skin, holding me tighter and tighter...”
“That’s not the sexy version?” I asked.