Chapter 84

“That’s fine,” Cassidy nodded, and stood up and threw on a sweater. “Give me a second, I’m going to go get a chair so I’m not on the bed and getting in the way.”

She slipped out of the room, leaving me with a mostly-naked Cattie.

“I’m sure,” Cattie said, giving me a little smile and pre-empting my question.

“OK,” I acknowledged, trying to stick it in my head that I didn’t need to ask her again. “I just- I appreciate you a hell of a lot, Catherine.”

Her smile broadened a bit as I used her full first name. I don’t know if I’d ever done it before, but it felt right in the moment. She leaned down and kissed me, softer than before, then sat on my lap and kissed me again, her bare breast pushing against my chest as Cassidy returned with a chair from the kitchen and set it down, shutting the door.

“So how do you want me?” Cattie asked me. “It’s been a long while since I’ve been with a guy.”

“I think I want what you want,” I said. “Seriously, Cattie. You and Heather are in this dominant-submissive thing, but the way you talked about it this morning ... do you even like it?”

“I like ... parts of it. Bits of it,” she admitted. “But I like my turn to be on top, too.”

“OK,” I said, and kissed her again. God, kissing her was this weird thrill. It felt wrong and right in a way I hadn’t felt with any of the other women on the trip. Kissing Wanda was pure sexual tension. Kissing Becca was like kissing Cassidy for those first couple of weeks of our relationship back in high school. Kissing Terra was like a little sip of water in a desert, this hope of something that doesn’t feel like it should be. Kissing Leia, and Ami, and Zenya were all different as well, though with them it didn’t feel as deep or complicated. They were all beautiful and desirable, but kissing Cattie...

“Honesty time,” I said. “Your fantasy you described during the game - are you only interested in something like that with a woman, or would you want to do that with me? I can totally understand if you’d want that with a woman but not a guy since we’re not exactly the same when it comes to sexual attractiveness.”

“I-” Cattie started, then stopped and cocked her head to the side, looking at me as her eyes got a little teary. “Robbie, I can’t believe I’m just realizing this, but after the last couple of days I think I trust you enough to indulge myself in being weird if you’re willing to trust me too.”

I kissed her, holding her softly in my arms. “I do,” I said. “Just tell me how you want me.”

She bit the inside of her cheek, then glanced back at Cassidy.

“Do it, babe,” Cassidy encouraged her. “Robbie and I both love and trust you.”

She turned back to me. “Can you get naked all the way and lay flat on the bed?”

“Anything for you,” I said and kissed her nose. She stood up and I quickly dropped my shorts and scooted up onto the bed fully. My cock was already half-chubbed and started to grow firmer as Cattie stripped off her panties and got entirely naked with me. She crawled up on the bed, not between my legs but to the side, and I watched her with a smile as she did it.

Cattie got up near the head of the bed and laid down perpendicular to me, her head hovering just over mine. “Hey,” she said softly with a smile.