Conrad
Callum had been right about how great it was to come home to a clean house, a cooked meal, and a willing woman. We decided that, since my bedroom was slightly bigger and since I had a bigger bed, that we would share my room. It filled me with a sense of happiness. A happiness that I don’t think I had ever experienced before. It made me feel almost possessive as I watched Ronnie and Cal get comfortable in my bed. It also turned me on to see the skimpy little outfit Ronnie had on and the tight pair of boxers Cal had on. I hurriedly joined them, and I didn’t mind that Ronnie was in the middle. Tonight was all about her anyway. Cal and I had discussed it last night, which had been weird. Normally we would sleep in our separate beds, but our mother had gotten rid of the two singles and
