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“Yes,” I said. “If you’re both sure.”
“We’re sure,” Rosie said, and kissed me, and then Priya pulled my face round and kissed me too, and after that it was hard to keep track.
Clothes went everywhere. Rosie’s green slip, my shirt, Priya’s towel. Two mouths on my neck, four hands on my body. Rosie was soft and pale and full, Priya small and brown and quick, and they kept laughing at each other between kisses like two girls getting away with something.
Rosie sucked my cock while Priya straddled my face, and I licked Priya until she came grinding down on my tongue, gripping the headboard. Then they swapped. Then they kissed each other over me, slow and curious, and that nearly finished me on its own.
Rosie’s washbag had plenty of condoms. Priya rode me first, Rosie behind her, kissing her shoulders, reaching round to rub her clit until she came shuddering. Then Rosie lay back and pulled me down onto her, her legs wrapped round me, Priya stroking her hair. I lasted about three minutes and didn’t care.
We ended up in a tangle of sheets and crisps at two in the morning, all three of us giggling at the ceiling.
“Never again,” Priya said.
“Absolutely never,” Rosie agreed.
They were both still lying when we checked out together at noon.
Ending 3 of 16: Three in a Bed. Go back and try a different choice for the full happy ending.