Page 5 of Show and Tell
“Well, I mean, there will be four men, so are you ...stretched?I mean, it’s going to be a lot.It could be overwhelming if you’re not prepared beforehand.”
I sit back, realization dawning.
“You know, I do stretch myself sometimes, and Lionel stretches me out every night, of course.So yes, I get stretched.”Rose doesn’t know that the man of the house has two cocks, and is able to double-drill me while making me scream.But still, my friend has a point.Four men is a lot.It’s more than I’ve ever handled, and come to think of it, maybe I need to prepare more.A thrill of anticipation runs down my spine, but at the same time, nerves start to roil inside my stomach.
“Oh god, I’m going to be sick,” I mutter while pressing both hands to my tummy.“Oh no, oh no!”
“Here, have some water,” Rosie says quickly, holding out her water bottle.“Breathe deep.Inhale.Exhale.Inhale.Exhale.”
I close my eyes while following her instructions, and fortunately, the nausea subsides a bit.When I open my eyes again, the room is no longer spinning, and the bile seems to stay put within my tummy.
“Okay, that’s better,” I breathe while wiping away the sweat on my forehead.“Thanks, girlfriend, for the water.You’re a lifesaver.”
“It’s no problem,” Rose says, her pretty features genuinely concerned.“But that was quite the reaction, Lils.I think you should put off the foursome.Ask your stepdad if you can do it next week or even the week after.”
“What?No,” I say.“I couldn’t.”
“Why not?”she asks, cocking her head to the side.“It’s fine.Just tell your stepfather you’re not ready.”
I shake my head.
“No, I’m a woman who delivers on my word, and I’m not going to be the kind of girl who backs out at the last minute.I’m notflakylike that.”
Rose takes my shoulders in her hands and looks me in the eye.
“Of course you aren’t, Lils.I wasn’t implying that at all.But there’s a difference between being a flaky airhead, and being genuinely ready for an encounter with four men.It’s not the same thing and you shouldn’t be ashamed about taking a rain check.Especiallyif you’re not ready.”
I shake my head again, brown curls flying.
“No, I’m ready,” I say in a determined tone.“I can do it.Ihaveto.”
Rose purses her lips thoughtfully, before nodding again.
“I believe you, Lils.You can do anything you put your mind to because you’re an independent, sassy curvy go-getter with a mind of your own.But how about talking to Lionel first, and getting his take on it?It can’t hurt to talk, right?Besides, you’re in love with your stepfather, and he cares about your welfare.I think you can share your doubts with him, and he’d listen without judging.”
My knee-jerk reaction is to shake my head again.
“No, I’m fine,” I say in a firm voice.“I can do it.”
“Of course you can, Lils,” Rose says in a soothing tone while taking my hand in her own.“But it’s okay to talk with Lionel about any reservations you might have.Who knows?Maybe he’ll have some suggestions on how to manage the situation.I mean, it kind of sounds like he’s done it before, to be honest.”
I blink, genuinely surprised.
“Wait, what do you mean?”
Rose merely looks me in the eye.
“Lils, your stepfather is a gorgeous forty-something alpha male in the prime of his life.I know he was married to your mother for a bit, but my guess is that women have been throwing themselves at him non-stop ever since he was fifteen and on the football team.Didn’t you say that the waitress at the restaurant was practically salivating at his feet?My guess is that Lionel’s done threesomes before, and that you’re not the first.”
Of course, Rose doesn’t realize that Lionel has two cocks, and that he protects that particular secret with his life.But her words do make sense.Something tells me that Lionel’s walked down this path in the past, and maybe I should share my apprehension with him.Maybe I should articulate my reservations, doubts, and fears because perhaps the alpha male will have insight about what to do next.Lionel’s the love of my life after all ...and my guess is that the man of the house has all the answers.
3
Lionel
Iarrive at Sushi Komo, pulling the heavy wooden door open.A young woman in a heavy embroidered kimono bows slightly in greeting.
“Mr.Kenneally,” she murmurs in a demure voice.“Your party has already arrived.Please, follow me.”
