We will do what you want

I stared into his eyes, to know if he was lying to me. He didn't remove his eyes from mine, watching me as he tried to show me just how much he meant his words. I reached for him, placing my hand on both sides of his face.

“Are you certain about this? You are not here because you feel sorry for me? You want me for me, right?”

He nodded. “We want you and have always done. I doubt there are days when we don't want you.”

“That's great.” I pushed him, so he was lying on the bed. Rising from the bed, I smiled at them as they watched to know what I had in mind to do.

I wanted to remove my dress, so we could get the show on the road. I imagined feeling the toe-curling pleasure of their touch and their gentleness, but I had other things in mind.

I took a few quick steps that placed me beside Mike and, lifting my skirt almost to my panties, I turned my body and sat firmly on his thighs with my arm around his shoulder.

He looked at me, blinking. I bet he thought I would choose Mitch first.