Each of us held a lover on our laps. I held Rachel and nibbled on her as much as on my food. Next to me, Joan held Beca. Desi held Sophie on the other side. Across the table from us, Donna had Cindy on her lap, Nanette held Brittany, and Livy had Em perched on her.Our parents and families had left for the airport soon after the ceremony was completed. We invited Remas to stay with us but she protested that this was a special night for our family and she’d declined to join in it at this stage. She promised to be waiting at the apartments when we got to DC, though.So, at last, we looked around at our lovers and mates and giggled just a little. What were the odds that we’d actually pull off creating a family out of such different people and be loving and supportive to each other? I loved every one of these women—no longer my girlfriends, but my life partners. I’d call them wives.No matter how we wanted to all be cuddled together, there just isn’t a way twelve humans can comfortably. I could see the outline of her pink nipples and a hint of her dark areolas under the thin white fabric. I felt a twinge of desire shoot up my back.On my way past her, I bent over and gave her a warm kiss but resisted touching her.“Get changed," she directed me slapping at my skirt as I walked past her into the house.On my way to our bedroom, I unbuttoned my blouse and my pleated skirt. Once in the bedroom I tossed my bra on the bed and decided to wear my scandalous little red panties but removed my hold up stockings. I picked a wrap dress to wear as it was cool and not the least bit restrictive plus I showed a little cleavage. I slipped on my Birkenstocks sandals and headed for the door.Rach had pulled her car up and I slipped into the passenger seat. Rachel slipped the car in gear and we headed out at a quick pace. We talked about our day and various other topics. At one point during our short trip, my hand was on Rachel’s leg with my fingers rubbing her inner thigh. It was a.
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