"I love having sex with you!"
"You Allison, like having sex with me?"
"I love having sex with you."
"And you love having sex with each other?"
"Yes!" They answered in unison.
"And what you want is to be open about it? To not have to wait till I'm not home to munch on each other. To do it in front of me, include me sometimes and make this a triad?"
"A triad? What's that?"
"When I am married to Jenn that is a couple or dyad. When Jenn is married to Allison that is a dyad, a couple. When I am married to Jenn and Allison and Allison is married to Jenn and me that is a triad. Three people in an equilateral relationship. Each person is married to the other two, equally. Is that what you want, each of you?"
"Yes!"
I looked on my desk and found a calendar. I handed it to them.
"We need, No. I need a wedding, a commitment ceremony. We will each wear a ring and we will know we are married, even if the state of California won't be ready for such a marriage for fifty more years. So, pick a date. I'm in."
They both came to me and sat in my lap. I got kissed. Jenn got kissed. Allison got kissed and when they went back to their chairs they looked at the calendar. I dropped to my knees and took one hand of each woman. They looked at me.
"I love you both and ask you now, if front of each other and God, will you bless me with being my wife for the rest of my life?" Tears fell and they both whispered "Yes."
Jenn held my hand and Allison's and said, "I love you both and ask you now, in front of each other and God, will you bless me with being my spouse for the rest of my life?" We both said, "Yes."
Allison held our hands and asked, "I love you both and ask you now, in front of each other and God, will you bless me with being my spouse for the rest of my life?" We answered "Yes." We kissed and the deal was made. The phone rang. Jenn answered. It was a client so I went back to work. They left me alone for over an hour.
I made a call to a friend who does calligraphy and asked if he would do one for me. He asked what I wanted. "I want a quote. It should say, "Whenever two or more are gathered in the name of Love, there is Love."
"That's not the quote from the Bible."
"No, and it's not the one from Peter, Paul and Mary either. But it's the one I want and I want the words 'or more' made just a little bigger and bolder than the rest. Ok?"
"How big?"
"Bigger than eight and a half by eleven but not as big as eleven by seventeen. It will be hanging on a white wall in a room with lots of green in it."
"This isn't a gift? It's for you?"
"It is a gift and it's for me, too."
"You finally found a woman? You are in love?"
"I've been in love before. Remember? Don't act so shocked."
"Overjoyed is more like it. Congratulations. When will I meet her?"
"I moved my office into our home so I'm here most days and so is she. If you want to see where the calligraphy will go you can come look at the room."
"I'll put clothes on and be right over. Give me an address."
I warned the ladies and they put clothes on. I told them he was an artist and I had asked him to do a special piece for the bedroom wall. I wouldn't tell them any details.
Gary knocked less than half an hour later. I opened the door and brought him in. He got the tour and looked at the spot on the wall where I wanted the art to go. I specified that it was a surprise and neither woman he would meet could be told anything about it. They knew it was coming but nothing about what it might be.
We entered the kitchen and both women were cooking. Jenn had on jeans and a t-shirt and Allison had on shorts and one of my t-shirts. Gary looked at both and said, "I'm pleased to meet you both." He turned his head to me and said, "They look like sisters."
"We are sisters." Allison said.
"Wow! Sisters that like each other. Mine hate each other. Come to think of it, they don't like me very much either."
After he was gone I complimented them on not asking about what he was doing for us. "Why ask?" Allison said, "If you want to surprise us, we should let you."
Friday morning Allison made French Toast for breakfast. When she served it I said I'd do the clean up. It was wonderful. She somehow got a dribble of syrup on her nipple. I volunteered for clean up. As I cleaned up that spill she somehow spilled on her other nipple and Jenn volunteered to take care of that one. The clean up led to us moving back to bed and four orgasms before ten in the morning. One for me.
We showered and dressed after I applied lotion to both women. We knew my sister was coming over. Jenn did not wear a bra. Allison was swollen and she did wear a bra. I asked Jenn why she wasn't wearing a bra.
"In case someone wants a taste or a touch."
"Oh. Good reason."
At noon Sadie opened the door and came in. Just like the first time she had two shopping bags in her hands and swung the door closed with her foot. Allison was vacuuming the living room. She helped Sadie with her bags and they went into the kitchen. For a moment they peeked into the office to say hello.
Sadie's eyes widened for a second when she noticed Jenn's nipples visible through the thin t-shirt. We were both on the phone so we just waved. They closed the door and went back to the kitchen.
Allison told me later that Sadie had asked lots of questions about Mike, about being pregnant, and about being raped. Allison helped Sadie start making Challah. It is labor intensive but between the two they did it without anyone dying. In the process Allison got raw egg on her shirt and took it off. She took it to the laundry room and put it in the hamper.
When she came back Sadie asked, "Are you going to get a fresh blouse?"
"If you're uncomfortable, I will. I just figured that since we're girls and I might spill something else, it would be easier to clean skin than clothes."
"Oh. I hadn't thought about that. I only have these clothes and one other outfit for dinner tomorrow with Ma."
"Skin out of that and I'll get you a t-shirt to wear. That way if you spill it'll be Ok. Nick has lots of t-shirts."
She followed Allison into the bedroom and took the offered t-shirt with her into the bathroom. In a minute she rejoined Allison in the kitchen. My t-shirt hit her a couple inches below her panties. She was barefoot.
At about one I was hungry so I left the office and wandered to the fridge. When I walked into the kitchen I saw two women with their hands in the dough. Allison on one side of the table and Sadie on my side. Allison in shorts and a lacy bra and Sadie in a t-shirt. My t-shirt. I noticed she had nice legs. They both looked at me and Sadie said, "Allison lent me one of your t-shirts."
"It has never looked better." I opened the fridge and got some left over Chinese for my lunch. I opened a diet Coke and went to Allison. Her hands were still working the dough. "Drink?" I asked, lifting the can near her lips. I poured a little in, being careful not to spill. Then we kissed.
I moved around the table and offered Sadie a taste too. Again, I was careful we didn't spill a drop. When I started to back away Allison said, "She doesn't get the kiss?"
"She's my sister!"