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Click here"I thought, he'd never leave," said Sam, as the three of us watched him through the window.
"Are you really going to sit in the middle?" I asked Bobby. "Between the two women who love you more than anything in the world."
"I wanted to see what it feels like," he said. I went into shock. It was the first time he'd actually spoken to me directly in years. He'd always bought me presents for Christmas or my birthday. He even took care of me when I was sick, but he'd never spoken to me. It was like a gift.
"So you finally forgave me?" I asked.
"Years ago," he said. The three of us snuggled under a big old blanket and watched a movie together. We weren't all equal. I love Bobby. I love Sam. Bobby loves me and God knows he loves Sam. It feels good anyway. It feels right. It's more than I deserve.
The End
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 1 hour agoPuzzled. Are woman that vulnerable, lonely and horney that have to have sex like a lonely sailor? I thought that women could go a lifetime without sex being resolute and sex was just a wife's duty. Having a 'crush' was a teenage fantasy more for emotion and hormones. Shy, reticent Robert finally had polyamory.
Nallus27 days agoI could say a few very nice things, but I would repeating what is already written here.
Very real people one can identify with, real emotions and reactions.
Thank you
