“I’m not a lesbian. I want to get married, and have a family and a normal life, ok?” Her eyes have a pleading look, and a tear trails down one cheek, falling onto her ample breast. She quietly squeezes your hand.
“Ok. I’m not judging you.” You assure her. “But you are bi, right? Is Amy your lover?
Amy looks towards her roommate, leans back against the booth and takes a sip of water from her glass before setting it back on the table.
“Well, Elle, what do you say?” The redhead asks.
At first Ellen does not answer. She just shifts her gaze from Amy to you and then back to Amy as her face grows redder. Finally she sighs and quietly admits: “Yes, she is.”
“Well, that’s new.” Amy comments. She sounds a bit surprised.
“What is?” Ellen asks her friend, not understanding what Amy means. You don’t understand either.
“This is the very first time you have openly admitted that we’re lovers.”
“Well, it is the first time ever that anyone has asked me directly.” Now that she has admitted her real relationship with Amy Ellen sounds a lot more relaxed and confident. “Everyone else just assumed that we’re more than friends and roommates.”
“Considering how loud you are most nights it’s hardly surprising everyone thinks we’re having that kind of relationship.” The redhead then turns her attention to you, a mischievous glee in her eyes. “Hopefully with your help we’ll be able to keep her quiet for at least tonight. You’re gonna help me keep her mouth occupied with something other than moaning and orgasmic screaming, right, stud?”
“Amy!” Ellen protests, though it doesn’t look like she really objects.
“Sure!” You grin at the redhead.
“Hey! Aren’t you two getting a bit ahead of yourselves? If you don’t stop neither of you is getting anything tonight. At least not from me!” She threatens, though it’s obvious she’s not serious.
“Sorry, Elle, I just couldn’t help it.” Amy apologizes, and you do the same, before getting back to the questions. “So, Ellen, after hearing about you and Amy I can’t help but wonder: Is Amy your only lover?” You ask her.
“Eh?” Your blonde friend blinks a couple of times, obviously caught unprepared by your question. You don’t think it’s such a surprising question, but for some reason your friend seems unsure how to respond to it.
“Well, Elle?” The redhead asks her lover. You notice that she has turned completely serious all of a sudden. You wonder what you should make of this.
“Well… I…” Ellen hesitates with her answer and you start to think that perhaps there’s something she hasn’t told not only to you, but also to Amy.
“Yes?” Both you and Amy ask together. |