AMA: The Boyfriend
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 443
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 443 - 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
We eventually had to actually take a shower, once Becca, Wanda and I had our fill of each other for now. I was still a little surprised that we’d left the cameras running, but then Becca had been all in on the Double Mary Jane blowjob on the trip with Cassidy, so maybe it shouldn’t have surprised me that much.
Once we were all squeaky clean, we actually got dressed and the three of us took Ralph out for a proper walk, meandering a bit so that Becca could show off her neighbourhood a bit more and a few of the parks that Wanda would want to know about. Once again, we didn’t have a single Wild Karen attack or a screaming child torpedo, which cemented in the girls’ minds that it was totally a Me problem, and not Ralph.
Considering the way the majestic fucker gave me a smirky grin, I was pretty sure he was still the problem.
We stopped for lunch at a little bakery spot with an outdoor sitting area that allowed dogs, and while we were there, Becca proved that she really couldn’t stop her planning brain even during a moment of relaxation. I ended up needing to physically pick her up out of her chair and put her in my lap, hugging her around her waist and thoroughly embarrassing her with a kiss that would have put the most PDA-friendly teenagers to shame.
“I just don’t like us about to split again and fly states away, and we don’t know when we’ll see each other again,” she sighed heavily once I gave up on kissing her concerns away, but she was still sitting on my lap in the sturdy metal chairs around our patio table. There were only a couple of other pairs of people lingering, since we’d had a late lunch and it was almost mid-afternoon, so we weren’t making too big a scene.
“I don’t like it either,” I agreed. “But I also want to spend the last couple of hours I have with you two with you, not planning for next time. We’ll jump on picking which Con we all plan to go to this week - hell, we can start tomorrow, OK?”
“Technically, we’ve only got an hour and a half before we need to get him to the airport,” Wanda pointed out with a grumble of her own.
We decided to head back to Becca’s apartment, and I’d already managed to pay the check earlier when I headed inside to go to the washroom, so while I got berated a bit for not letting them treat me again, it didn’t take us too long to get back. Once we were there, Becca went and grabbed my clothes out of the dryer from the ‘Shower Shoot’ while Wanda helped me pack my bag, and once I was all ready to head out, we had about forty-five minutes left.
I turned off the lights in the living room, and we ended the weekend like we’d spent Friday night - cuddling hard on the couch. Tears were shed - some light ones, knowing time was up, and some heavier ones from Wanda. Just because we were back on sexual terms didn’t mean she was good. She still had a lot of processing, grieving, and even anger to work through. I wasn’t sure what I would have done if Becca wasn’t going to be there to help her through the next couple of weeks.
Eventually, it was truly time to leave, and I gave Ralph a good shakedown petting and told him to watch out for our girls, which had me laughing lightly because it was just the right thing to say to get both of them in the Feels.
Becca drove me to the airport, with Wanda in the back seat, riding the entire way with one hand snugged up between my passenger seat and the side of the car, holding my hand.
“Be good, gorgeous,” I murmured to her once we were at the terminal. Both of them had gotten out of the car with me, and we were standing in a firm embrace as we said goodbye. “I wish I could be here with you the whole way.”
“I know,” Wanda murmured. “But ... I think maybe it’s good you won’t be. I need to do this for me.”
“God, you’re an amazing woman,” I sighed, and kissed her on the side of her head.
“Totally amazing,” Becca agreed, squeezing us both in our group hug.
“Shut up,” Wanda scoffed, chuckling softly. “You guys are amazing.”
“I’m gonna miss you, Sugar,” I sighed after another moment of silent hugging.
“I know, Tiger,” Becca said. “I know.”
She tilted her face up to me, and we shared a soft, tender kiss with a solid foundation of yearning. I didn’t want to go, and she didn’t want me to.
It felt so strange to also want to go, too. To get home to Cassidy - except that she wouldn’t be there. Not for another few days. But she’d also have Terra with her, and she’d be home from that point forward.
When we finished our kiss, Wanda was grinning at us, tears already on her cheeks, and I turned and gave her just as emotional a kiss as I’d shared with Becca until, finally, we ran out of breath and broke away.
“Not yet,” she told me, or maybe she was telling herself. “Not yet, but soon, Robbie. As soon as I can.”
“I know, gorgeous,” I murmured. “Take the time you need. We’ll do it right.”
“Thank you,” she murmured.
I left them, sniffing hard to clear my sinuses - it was definitely a sinus thing, I would have sworn - and headed into the airport. I didn’t run into any issues with security, and I made it through to my gate without any issues and settled into a seat to wait with a heavy sigh of relief. For a moment, stepping inside the airport, I’d felt a tightness in my chest and a mild brain fog that had worried me that another panic attack was coming on, but I’d managed to take deep breaths and slow my progress towards the security lines.
Still, I took a moment to just lean forward, cupping my hands over my forehead to shade my eyes, and breathe some more.
Wanda would be OK; she had Becca with her.
Becca would be OK; we had plans to make plans.
Cassidy and Terra were fine and on the long road crossing the country.
Everything was going to be fine. I was fine. Nothing was putting pressure on me or threatening to come apart.
I took another couple of minutes, just leaning back in my seat, looking out of the gate seating area, and numbly people watching, letting my mind try and stay as clear as possible. Once I was feeling clear-headed and actually started looking, I noticed the generic convenience store just across the concourse, so I picked myself up and went over with my bags, grabbing a few bags of the overpriced but difficult-to-find snacks that Cassidy liked and fitting them into my backpack, followed by a drink and a snack for myself.
Feeling more together, even if my wallet was unnecessarily lighter with the absurd airport prices, I went back to the gate and settled into the same seat. I had a bit more than an hour until my flight, so I broke out my phone and quickly rattled off some texts. First to Cass, letting her and Terra know I was at the airport and waiting for my plane. Next to Wanda and Becca, telling them both I already missed them - it was sappy, but it was true. Then I texted Leia, confirming I should still be good for our gaming date that night, I would just need to make myself dinner first when I got home. Cattie, Zenya and Ami each got quick texts as well, just to let them know I was thinking about them.