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    Lacy spotted her nightgown draped over her chair. “Let me go change. I’ll be back.” Taking her gown and looking back at both men, she quickly ran into the bathroom. The looks they gave her made her nervous. She needed to calm down. These were men she trusted.
    She changed into her gown and just as she put her hand on the doorknob to walk back in the room, she felt the butterflies. She could do this. It would be fun. What woman wouldn’t want to jump at the chance of sleeping with two gorgeous hunks?
    Two gorgeous hunks, where one just happened to be her boyfriend. How bizarre.
    She walked into the room. The two men stood talking. Marty had only his pajama bottoms on. Jerry had both pieces on. When she entered the room, they looked over at her. Both of them smiled and moved away from the bed. The sheets and blankets were turned down, ready for her to climb in.
    She took a deep breath and took several steps forward.
     
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    Marty watched as the love of his life walked cautiously toward the bed. He wanted to speak, but dared not for fear of breaking the spell she was under. She looked at both of them with desire in her eyes—whether she realized it or not.
    He and Jerry had discussed a plan briefly while Lacy changed in the bathroom. But as soon as she stepped out, whatever plan they had flew out the window.
    How do you play a ménage à trois by ear?
    Lacy pulled back the covers further, not once taking her eyes off them. Marty smiled; Jerry winked at her. She climbed in and pulled the covers up tight to her neck. That wasn’t good.
    “Uh, don’t you want us to join you?” Jerry asked.
    “Oh, sure.” She threw the covers back.
    Marty got in the bed first. “Don’t be nervous, nothing is going to happen tonight that you don’t want to happen. We can just lie here and talk.” When he saw Lacy relax, he nodded over to Jerry. He got in on the other side of her, and her body tensed a bit. He took her hand and squeezed it reassuringly. She smiled at him, and scooted down further in the bed. Marty reached over and turned out the lights. He looked at her questioningly. “Or do you want them on?”
    “Off is fine.”
    For a moment, the three of them lay perfectly still, each too afraid to move a muscle. She sat up as Marty and Jerry lay on their sides and faced her. They smiled at her as she played with the sheets and comforter.
    Finally Lacy made a move and it wasn’t what Marty expected. He watched her as she ran her hands through Jerry’s hair.
    A slight pang of jealously snaked through him, to be immediately replaced with a new found love and admiration when she turned her attention on him. She ran her hand through his hair as she’d done with Jerry. Marty touched her chin. “Look me straight in the eyes.”
    She did, her pupils dilated, but still nervous.
    Marty leaned in and kissed her. “Relax.” He kissed her lips, her cheeks, and her eyelids. Lacy’s arms soon snaked around his neck and she deepened his kisses. “Are you sure?” Marty asked after coming up for air.
    She nodded and continued kissing him. They were lost in their own passion, when Marty felt the back of Jerry’s hand over Lacy’s hip. He gladly released her and Jerry pulled her over into his embrace.
    He trailed kissed down her neck, his hand trailing down her thighs, stroking her, kneading her flesh. He looked over and motioned for Marty to join them in the embrace.
    “This gown is in the way,” Jerry said. Marty obliged by easing it off her while Jerry continued to rain kisses on her.
    With her gown off, Jerry’s mouth moved down to her breasts, as Marty covered her mouth in a familiar kiss. Soon, however, he moved down, too, and together the men licked and sucked both her breasts at once. Their hands played on her body, stroking her legs, arms, belly and, of course, her pussy, slick with her juices.
    Marty took this time to savor the flavor of Lacy’s, musky flesh. It was sweet, and delicate. He