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Clare woke up in the morning distinctly disgruntled. The previous night her husband Anthony and her had made another unsatisfactory attempt to have sex. Well certainly unsatisfactory for her and she suspected not a great deal better for him. The problem was that she suspected that a large part of the fault lay with her.

Clare had been bought up by parents who were conservative in every way in rural Suffolk. Sex was not discussed though she got the impression that her mother was not keen on it. At school she at least got to understand the mechanics but it was clear that their was more to it than that. If Clare had been as uninterested as her mother it would not be too bad but she was young, healthy and if she but know it had a normal sex drive. What she didn't have was a clue and Anthony was not a huge amount better being the son of a similarly conservative neighbour.

In many ways life was good. Anthony was very good at what he did and made a very healthy income. Clare wasn't totally clear what it was Anthony did but it involved arranging meetings and conferences between disparate business groups to their mutual financial advantage. However it was done it brought in very healthy fees and they had a very comfortable lifestyle. They lived in a big house in the woods just far enough from Heathrow airport not to suffer noise but convenient for flying around the world.

Clare went through her morning routine and went outside to do some gardening. Without doubt she could work and Anthony would happily have let her but she had got used to being alone during her c***dhood and quite enjoyed it. They did not need an income from her and instead she enjoyed old fashioned pursuits like gardening and cooking, particularly combining the two to make jams and preserves. To keep herself fit and trim she would spend a sizeable chunk of the day dancing in a style unique to herself akin to ballet but very free form

It was with surprise she heard a car in the driveway and saw it was Anthony returning and with him was his blasted personnel assistant.. Clare knew it wasn't nice but she disliked the tall, elegant and poised woman. What made it worse that as much as she tried to persuade herself that Emilia was a tart she also knew that she was jealous. Clare tried to rationalise her feeling. Height wise once you removed the heels she was probably taller. Both of them had good figures and quite decent busts. But she had a confidence that Clare lacked.

Anthony strolled up with Emilia just behind him. “Bit of a disaster the building the office is had a fire last night whilst our office survived OK the building is badly damaged and talk is will have to be demolished. Good job we keep everything electronically and backed up off site. We will have to work from my study for the time being.”

There was not a lot that Clare could say or do as it was all utterly reasonable. Later that morning she went in to see if they wanted a hot drink Antony as usual wanted coffee but Emilia asked for tea and was delighted when Earl Grey was on offer. The dratted girl didn't even have the good taste to be a chav allowing Clare to look down on her.

Up to now Clare had never really talked to Emilia just seeing her in passing. Emilia was always smartly but sexily dressed and now it turned out might be a tart but a sophisticated one. This added to Clare's insecurity because she knew this would appeal to Anthony

The next day she turned up in her own car abut nine thirty, Anthony had insisted that she leave home at the same time as she would for the office as the journey was substantially longer. Clare had decided that the only acceptable way to behave was with exquisite icy politeness. Anthony had to go out for a meeting and wouldn't be back until the evening leaving Clare in the distasteful position to have to offer her rival lunch. They were sitting down in the kitchen eating Clare's home made pate and toast.

“You really are a very good cook Clare.” said Emilia

“Thank you.” frostiness warred with pride at the complement here was something that maybe she was better at and Anthony certainly liked his food.”

“You dot like me do you?” said Emilia. All Clare's instincts were to deny it but in the end she was honest and quietly said no.

“I am not a threat to you. I may be a tart I admit but I don't have a total lack of morals and stealing other women's husbands is not on.”

“Do you deny that you are attracted to Anthony.”

“Oh no, I would be lying to say that if he was single that I wouldn't pursue him with enthusiasm particularly as we both know its reciprocated.. but he's not and I won't and you know him well enough to know that neither will he.”

“Oh bugger, I'm being a cow aren't I.”

“Insecure without good reason, certainly. Your husband loves you to bits and your a beautiful woman.”Now Clare didn't consider herself beautiful and challenged this whilst being flattered.

“You have a good figure without being a stick insect, a lovely creamy complexion and gorgeous hair.”

“All three could be said of you.”

“OK so we are both lucky with our looks though I am sure you put in as much exercise as I do to keep the figure trim and toned. Look I am bi so I am more than capable of seeing that you are attractive.”

“Thank you and will you accept my apology for being a insecure bitch. Eh, your not coming on to me are you?”

“I don't steal men's wives any more than I steal husbands. I will happily accept your apology as I would like us at least to be comfortable with each other even if we don;t become friends.”

“I would like to be friends. Did Antony put an idea he had to you about you possibly staying here during the working week to save a long drive.”

“No he didn't mention it but it certainly has an appeal for me as its not a fun journey either a train into London then out again and a taxi to your house or a slog around the M25. Neither appealing. How do you feel though if it would make you anxious I won't.”

Clare burst in to tears she had been very stressed at the start of the conversation and now here was Emilia being so kind and thoughtful Bloody women why did she have to me nice as well as her other virtues.

Emilia held Clare as she let all her emotions out on a scarcely admitted level Clare enjoyed being hugged, her parents had never shown much physical or for that matter any other affection.

Emilia went to her home that night but when she came back the next morning it was with a suitcase, quite a large suitcase actually.

“I hope you don't mind but I am a self confessed clothes horse.”

“Not at all. I realise now having got used to the idea that having you around could be quite fun. “

Anthony came in and announced he had a meeting in Birmingham and would be back quite late ant to not keep dinner for him.

“Oh and Emily we both know that there is precious little work that needs doing until we close the deal at which point you are going to working your arse off. So for goodness sake just do what needs doing and then stop and enjoy yourself. Its getting nice and warm and we have a nice private swimming pool. I suspect Claire is going to be sunbathing so why don't you.”

After he had gone and Emilia had finished going through the overnight correspondence she wandered through to the kitchen to find Clare marinating meat.

“How do you fancy a barbecue tonight just us girls.”

“I presume from his comments that you told Anthony that peace had broken out between us.”

“I did and I went further and made it clear that I want us to be friends. Have you finished what work you have. “ Emilia nodded. “well the kebabs can look after themselves so why don't we go sun ourselves.”

“They got changed into swimwear in Emilia's case a brief bikini with thong bottom and in Clare's a rather sedate one piece.

“OK are you determined to make me feel a frump.”

“Not really I will find a bikini more sited for the public baths if you prefer.”

“No I just wish I had been more adventurous I have two costumes and both leave far too much to the imagination.”

“Are you feeling daring then?”

“Why, what have you in mind.?”

I packed all three bikinis and I have another like this which would perfectly suit your colouring.”

Clare almost automatically refused but then stopped herself. If she wanted to be friends then she should accept this gesture.

“I admit to being nervous but OK.” Minutes later they were both in very brief thong bikinis. They looked at each other and started giggling manically. Outside they went with two glasses, an ice bucket and a bottle of very nice crisp Chablis.

“If anyone asked me to guess I would have though you were teetotal.”

“I was when at home but Anthony is as I am sure you know a wine buff and I soon learned to like it. Though having a bottle in mid morning is rather adventurous but wearing this outrageous bikini is making me brave, thank you.”

They sipped their wine as they lay in the sun. Both of them giggling the moment they caught the others eye.

“This is so fun. I dot get that many chances to share it with someone else since Anthony works so much and is away far too frequently. Can I ask you something.”

“Yes.”

“Do you sunbathe topless when you have the chance?”

“Oh yes as you know since you have been trying to find a tan-line.”

Clare took a sip of wine, sat up and removed her top. Emilia lifted one carefully plucked eyebrow before removing her top as well.

“How brave do you feel Clare?”

“What do you have in mind.? Emilia undid the bows on the thong and removed her bottom as well. Clare's eye's widened and she put her hand to her mouth. Silence reigned for about a minute then Clare pulled first one bow and then the second to remove her thong as well. A smile lit up Emilia's face .

“I didn't think you would be brave enough, lets have a swim.” They both dived in the pool and mucked about like two k**s apart from being stark bollock naked.

They stayed that was all day and into the evening having their barbecue with no sop to propriety only an apron around Clare to avoid burns.

The next morning they were all having breakfast when Clare flashed her eyes at her husband.

“Do you need Emilia to work all day? “

“No if anything she has less work to do than yesterday the calm before the storm if everything goes as planned. Why.”

“I was hoping she would come with me to the West End and help me improve my wardrobe. I borrowed one of her bikinis yesterday and it made me feel so much better that my ugly one piece.”

“Good Heavens, are you corrupting my wife Emilia if so keep it up as it seems to make her happy. Why are you too pissing yourselves laughing.” Of course the reason was that that bikini had not stayed on very long.

“Oh forget its just nice to see my two girls becoming friends. Have a ball in London and don't stint yourselves say a grand each but I want a fashion show when you come back.”

They did have a ball and returned in the evening to find that Anthony had cooked dinner for them. They agreed that the fashion show would be after dinner however both girls put on one of the frocks they had bought something fairly typical for Emilia when going out but very daring from Clare. Both frocks had barely covered their bums and displayed their slim legs to perfection. The neckline was low and both dresses were backless so no bra was possible.

It was clear to Anthony that it wasn't just his secretary who was wearing a thong but his supposedly conservative wife. The post dinner fashion show produced some very alluring items for both of them co-ordinating long evening dresses again backless and with a tall slit up the side, swimwear for Clare that was daring and sexy and top it all a silk nightdress that was quite conservative in cut but completely shear.

Anthony didn't try to hide his intentions but apologised to Emilia and practically dragged his wife off to bed.. Emilia just smiled waited a few minutes before going upstairs herself for a date with some of her toys.

The next morning however the young couple were not in the mood that Emilia had been expecting Anthony appeared distracted and Clare was very quiet the word subdued came to mind. Emilia worked with Anthony in the study for most of the morning things were coming together and he would be flying to New York to present his plans to the clients next week. In the afternoon he went out and the girls had a chance to talk.

“OK what went wrong?”

“You saw we were both excited and as I had hoped Anthony pulled me in to the bed with out further ado and then it all went flat. I laid back and let him do what men do and it was as bad as ever. I think he just about ejaculated but even I am aware it should have been slightly more earth shattering it was like a wet week in Clacton.”

“Hold on you laid back and let him do what men do?”

“Yes that is what my mother told me.”

“The mother who you admit did not like sex. You are supposed to take a more active part than that even for a well behaved young lady. Believe me I am really very active.”

“I can imagine. Oh bugger. Emmie please help. Anthony doesn't deserve a useless creature like me. Sleep with him for me, provide him with the sex that he has a reasonable right to expect.

“Clare no. You know we are attracted to each other and I have only got so much self control. If you let me sleep with him I wont want to give him back. Anthony might also make some unfair comparisons that is a very stupid idea.”

“I have got to do something.” Clare wailed.

“If I take my mobile so himself can get in touch we can go skinny dip and try to work it out.”
It gave her some comfort that Clare didn't demure or go back to being shy but pulled the sun dress over her head and dropped her panties but she noted a bikini brief not one of the thongs bought yesterday.

“Your right lying around in the buff will make me fell better. Get you kit off girly.”

Lying there talking they worked out a number of things firstly that Clare was utterly clueless about sex and to be honest Anthony was not a lot better. They knew the mechanics of sex but not about getting there partner aroused if that nightdress the previous evening hadn't done the trick then they needed serious help. Emilia decided that she just what would help and slipped up to he room and got a couple of dildos. Clare went wide eyed when she saw them.

“Do you..”

“Yes, you do now try and have some fun with this so you can find out what feels good.” Emilia spread her legs and proceeded to use one big dildo on herself rubbing it against her labia before pushing it all the way. The idea of what she was going to teach this innocent young woman had already made her very damp. Clare looked at the dildo she had been given somewhat as if it was a sleeping snake but then lay back on her sun lounger and opened her legs.

“Rub it around your button if you do it right you should get wet don't try pushing it in until you are otherwise it hurts. Pain is not most of our idea of fun though there are of course exceptions.”

“Clare prodded a bit with the dildo. And Emilia had to resist the temptation to show frustration at how clueless an intelligent girl could be. Getting off her own lounger she went over to help her friends guiding her hand to get the dildo to the most sensitive parts of her vagina. After a while it started working and Clare got damp they slowly pushed the dildo in side, then some more until it was buried inside. Clare at least knew enough to use it like a man's cock and it started to have the right effect and her briefing started to get ragged. But then she pulled it all the way out.

“I get what you mean I was getting really rather excited there but I want the first time I lose control to be with Anthony. Clare got up and went to make the dinner. When Emilia joined her inside whilst she had put the dress back on but the briefs were still on the floor of the kitchen. They went to bed at a fairly normal time and Emilia crossed her fingers for them.

Things started off well when they got in the bedroom Clare deliberately lent over her dressing table sufficiently that Anthony could see she was knickers. His response was to come up and feel her bun cheeks so she twisted round a kissed him. The sun dress came off satisfactory quickly and they were soon in bed naked. The nudity was also an improvement but then things started to go wring. Anthony still didn't realise the importance of getting Clare hot and steamy before he entered her and it was uncomfortable despite her being a bit turned on. This time Clare was not going to put up with another disaster.

Emilia for goodness sake come and help us or this is going to be a total cock up.” she yelled before realising the inappropriate choice of phrase.

No response came from this cry for help. “Please “ Clare demonstrated that for a nicely brought up young lady she had a loud voice..

Emilia somewhat diffidently came into the master bedroom fetching dressed in a baby doll nightdress.

“Please help my darling husband do what is required to get me nice and wet so he can stick his cock in me so we both enjoy it.”

“Of for goodness sake he will go limp if you treat him like that.“ but he hadn't now both of his favourite girls were in the bedroom at the same time he might be a gentleman but this promised to be interesting.

“Anthony have you ever tried to eat Clare's fanny.”

“I am not sure she would let me.”

“Believe me she will your wife has the distinct chance of becoming a seriously naughty girl. Come on put your mouth on her pussy.”

Anthony was rather nervous and diffident even though Clare was lying on her back with her legs spread wide. Emilia noticed that one of her hands was hovering near her breast as Anthony cautiously put his head down but clearly wasn't sure how to proceed. Emilia by this stage was turned on herself and his caution was too much for her. Emilia decided to show him and started to tease at the pussy lips Anthony then joined in. the joint efforts had the desired effect and dampness was achieved in fact totally gushing was a more appropriate term.

“For Gods sake just fuck me Anthony.” Anthony did what he was told and was very quickly rewarded with screams of pleasure by his highly aroused wife. In his turn the success of his efforts led him to breath ever more deeply before pumping a hug load of sperm deep inside her.

Emilia sitting at the end of the bed playing with herself summed it up with ribald wit. “Thank the fuck for that.”

Emilia got up to leave but Anthony called her back. “I want both my girls here tonight unless Clare objects.”

“Oh no, I want Emilia in our bed as well.” They went to sleep each women on either side of Anthony.

In the morning Anthony had to get up fairly early to over to Germany, then Italy before flying on to New York on Monday. The two girls saw him off and went back to bed..

Once they were fully awake and aware they sat and chatted.

“Thank you Emilia last night was fantastic I now understand why you were so frustrated as to how clueless we were”

“I am glad you said we God preserve me from two virgins. I presume you were on your wedding night.”

“Oh yes and mentally we still were until last night. Now I have properly experienced it I really like sex. I have also made another discovery I am bi as well. I want to ring Anthony once he is at the airport and ask his permission for the two of us to enjoy ourselves”

“Ruddy heck where are you going with this.”

“When I came up with my original stupid idea it would be a disaster but last night we came much closer to a working solution. Can I ask how attached to where you live at present are you.”

“Sorry that seems a non-sequiter but the answer is despite the good pay I receive I still live in a depressing flat. Why do you think I so readily agreed to stay here during the week. I know its not permanent but its heaven. Particularly with your cooking. Cooking is really not part of my skill set.”

“Shut up darling where my mind is going is for it to be permanent and for you to share our bed. We have established that I like women in general and you in particular and that despite my parents efforts have a considerable potential for being a kinky bitch. I didn't think twice about leaving my panties lying around knowing you would see them and Anthony would find out.”

“That was so sexy but you can't be serious about proposing a ménage a trois. What if it became known”
Only possible if one of us in stupid enough to let slip. The innocent version makes perfect sense. Forgive me if I'm wrong but the only purpose of the office was for somewhere for you to work, yes?”
“Well you would have to ask your husband but probably. Working from Anthony's study works pretty well as it is comfortably big enough and all our files are digital. I see what you mean it saves the business money, and its certainly convenient and I wouldn't have any difficulty explaining why having a live on job works for me for reasons totally unrelated to sex. Do you think Anthony will go for it.”

“Almost certainly nut lets see if he will agree to us two exploring my lezzie side, he should be through passports and security now.

Clare rang her husband and when he answered told him it was on speaker with Emilia next to her. Having checked that nobody his end could overhear she explained what she was asking permission for . Anthony granted permission on one condition that they set up the cameras he used for video conferencing to record it.

“Who had thought that our straight laced man would turn out to be a voyeur. Are those things working?”
“Oh yes say hello to the camera its all being recorded on the hard disk. I am not risking this lot going to the cloud.. Now spread em darling I thing it is time you learnt about carpet munching.”

A summer storm had blown in over night so swimming was out and Emilia had nothing urgent to do until Anthony finished up in the States.

Both girls if asked would have said that any interest in their own sex was secondary to men. A dispassionate observer may have called that into question if they had been allowed to watch the video. In a sixty nine they munched on each others pussies until they both came multiple times. They stopped for breakfast but interrupted it a number of times to kiss uninhibitedly

“This is ridiculous I have had fun with girls a few times but not like this. If I hadn't seen you have a screaming orgasm last night with your husband I would say you were a closet Lesbian.”

“But this is just so fun, not just the sex bit but having a girl friend and being able to be affectionate to her and it all turning Anthony on. Most important of all knowing there isn't something wrong with me and I am not useless at sex.”
“OK when put like that it makes sense the last day has been a bit if a roller coaster I suppose. May I suggest we go and sit down and talk about things we hardly know and probably should correct that. This is too important to us too mess up.”

They sat together on the sofa each wearing a silk dressing gown but nothing else. They told each other about there c***dhoods and friends. What surprised Clare was that Emilia was actually very lonely having immersed herself in her job at least in part for the lack of alternative.

“I am surprised you don't have lots of friends though Emilia surely the blokes at least like you.”

“If I was interested in shallow men who just want to party and sleep with you not a problem. But I dress in a sexy fashion because I like it not to get clayed. I find a guy who is sophisticated , intelligent and kind and surprise surprise you beat me too him.”

“Now whose the jealous one.”

“I can admit it now, I have been hiding from myself as well as anyone else interested which probably means the two of you. Enough introspection lets see what else we can do to corrupt you. I think we should explore all the other places we are sensitive on each other that is.”

They played with each other nipples first using their fingers and then their tongues. Where necessary taking turns but preferably simultaneously. They also gently caressed each other anywhere that was sensitive. It occurred to Care that this was as much a voyage of discovery for Emilia as herself.
“Your not as experienced as you make out with this girl sex.”

“I have never done this much just sort of fun mucking around kissing pussy munching. This is much closer to making love. I am a little nervous.”

“I don't want to push you into something your not comfortable with but if you are this will work brilliantly. My hubby will fell like s super stud keeping us girls happy and when we tire him out we will have each other.. Do you have to go home tonight.”

It was Friday and the original plan was that Emilia would stay during the week and go to her flat at the weekends. That didn't happen she went home for a short time Saturday morning and bought back another suitcase of clothes by which time she had more than half her stuff there.

By Saturday afternoon the weather improved again so they were able to sun themselves by the pool again without a stitch on. Emilia found out why Clare had a little electronic box with her. It was a relay for the door bell that allowed it to be heard whenever. It also had a speaker phone bit and Clare said hang on. A few minutes later she came back with a box.

“I was hoping these would arrive sooner than later. “ Opening up the package it proved to contain two vibrators and a huge pink double dildo.

“My we have become the naughty girl shall we give the double dong a go.” said Emilia smiling broadly. Clare took off the sun dress she had worn to go to the door and put one end in her mouth and sucked nosily Emilia sidled over and picked up the other end and also put it in her mouth. They slurped away until they were satisfied that it was sufficiently lubricated before sliding into their vaginas. This would have been rather more successful if the hadn't been giggling like maniacs.

They gyrated back and forth and the giggles were slowly transformed into moans of pleasure only heightened when Emilia grabbed the vibrators throwing one to her lover and proceeded to stimulate herself at the same time as riding the double dildo. The waves of ecstasy washed over the pair of them.

They quite openly shared a bed now and were wearing very little. Clare took a phone call from her husband and had the entire conversation cuddled up to Emilia making no attempt to hide that they were quite close together. Anthony didn't seem phased by this and quite causally asked to talk to Emilia.

The girls went out for another shopping trip Monday morning buying some shorts and crop top as well as leather jeans. When they got back to the house they decided it would be fun to wear the jeans and nothing else. Clare took a selfie of the pair of them and sent it to Anthony.

Then the fun had to end for a while the deal was closed and Emilia had to work and work very hard. Clare found that she could be of help with some of the donkey work and was soon working equally hard . This crazy work paid off and the client had his entire requirements delivered by Wednesday evening so on Thursday Anthony was able to fly home. Both girls decided to go meet him at Heathrow

Anthony was greeted emerging from customs by two very hot girls in tight leather jeans, high heels and diminutive tops. Whilst he was used to Emilia being quite adventurous he had never seen his wife in anything like it. As he went over to them they both kissed him on the cheek and gave him a big hug.

Once they were at home however within seconds of him putting down his suitcase off came the crop tops and the kisses were on the mouth not cheek.

“What on earth have you to been getting up too?”

“Emilia has been helping me learn about what gets me turned on. We have succeeded rather well. Now if your not to tired from the flight lets go into the bedroom and we will show you what I have learnt.”

The use of we was not lost on Anthony, neither was the fact that they were similarly dressed. Once in the bedroom the girls worked as a team to undress him whilst showering any available flesh with kisses and that meant not just Anthony's. Once he was naked Emilia preceded to remove Clare jeans revealing a tiny thong then this was reciprocated to show that she had matching underwear.

Anthony lying on the bed watched with fascination. When he had left his wife was a diffident girl that only once had shown signs of being a sexual creature. But before his eyes his wife and secretary removed each others thongs. Another first Clare's pussy was now shaven like her friend.

“You should screw Emilia first since you have both been dying to do it for months. Same rules though I get to watch and well probably join in.”

“Are you OK with this Anthony.” Emilia looked nervous and it dawned on him that the leader was his demure wife.

“You know that we both want to and having my newly sexy Clare join in will be the icing on the cake.” By now his penis was as hard as it could get Clare leaned down and sucked it a couple of times then before he could say anything Emilia clambered on to it and started bobbing up and down Clare placed herself behind Emilia and started massaging her breasts. Emilia leaned forward and pulled him into a passionate kiss.

The sensory overload was too much for him and he quickly unloaded a hot stream of semen deep inside her. Exhausted firm his long flight he was only able to keep it up a little longer but Emilia gave a sigh of pleasure and lay down beside him.

Anthony fell asleep and was most embarrassed when he woke up. The girls were not in the least put out and had bought a picnic to the bed. They ate and drank in between fondling and kissing. Emilia admitted that whilst it had not been earth shattering it was still a nice end to something she had dreamed of .

It became apparent to Anthony that the girls had some fun while he was asleep as well as plotting. Apparently it was Clare's turn so be screwed. His now very randy wife demonstrated that any problems with their sex life were in the past. They were lying side by side so that Emilia was able to cuddle up beside him making him the meat in the girl sandwich.

Over the next few says whilst quite a lot of work was done so was a lot of fooling around and they got more and more comfortable with their three way partnership. Anthony got particular pleasure in watching the two girls writhing on the end of the double dildo.

Another favourite was to have one girl riding his cock whilst eating the other out and the girls of course kissing and fondling each other as he pleasured them. Aside from all the sex it was the deepening feeling that all three had for each other that was so special.

Emilia moved the rest of her things into the spare bedroom that was to be officially hers not that she ever slept in the bed.

After a week or two the bed in the master bedroom was replaced by another much bigger. A threesome is fun but it helps if all of you can get some sleep. One thing that did fascinate Anthony was that it wasn't just Clare's style of clothing that changed but Emilia's too. Both girls being the same size largely shared a wardrobe were overtly a lot sexier in their dress than even Emilia had been before. Anthony asked her about it. One afternoon as the two of them were working. Emilia was dressed in leather hot pants and knee high boots but no top.

“Well before their had to be some degree of restraint and propriety. I now admit that I like being a tart and I am being egged on by your tart of a wife and I her. If we are in public we will probably dressed like I used too but in private you get to enjoy seeing a lot of us.

This proved to be the case he took the two of them out for dinner and they wore perfectly respectable dresses that came down to mid calf. They even wore underwear if you count an under bust corset each.
“Emilia do you think we would suit these corset if we had a bit more up top.”

“Well we aren't under-endowed but if Anthony likes the idea I'm game.” Both girls had their breast enlarged on the same day

Anthony realised that these two had so fundamentally changed since they had first met and been so frosty. Not just that they were the closest of friends and lovers but they got such a kick out of being naughty and teasing him with it.
The reality was strange though these arrangements were they worked and nobody ever caught on. Neither girl ever got pregnant as it turned out Anthony's sperm count was very low however they enjoyed trying long past the loss of their physical charms to anyone but the three of them. They may not have lived happy ever after but it was happy and long enough as anyone could reasonably have asked for.