The look she sent in his direction was of consternation - was this really necessary, when all she wa
The look she sent in his direction was of consternation - was this really necessary, when all she wanted tonight was to be with him, and not them together? Not all nights were easy, not all nights flowed the way all three wanted, not all nights were perfect. This was one with no good options for her. Speak up and shut them all down, go along and miss out on the special one on one with him. Problem was, she’d had a chance to say so earlier, and hadn’t. Communication. Ugh. But his wife was insistent, and wanting, and she… let herself accept that space, and it turned into quite a lovely evening as the two of them took care of her, providing the attention she so clearly and desperately wanted. And in the morning, she had the time with him she had needed the whole time, but this time grounded more deeply in their caring devotion to her. His wife left the bed to leave them the morning together, and that helped her more than if she’d had him alone the whole time, it turned out. Triangles are not easy, she reminded herself, but they are so so very worth it. -- source link