“I think you and I have very different ideas of what we'd do if we were in charge."

“I'd make you give me backrubs."

“Well that, at least, I can understand."

“Ooh, actually, Neevie could be my fluffer! Going down on you to get you nice and warmed up before I come over and sit down in your lap, riding you while we watch a movie like you did a week ago with Sam."

“See, THAT'S the kind of stuff I was thinking about."

Mari giggled.

“I can tell. Your dick twitched when I said that."

"I'd be happy for you to go for a ride right now."

“Mmm, in a minute. We still have time, although I wish I didn't have a curfew. Then I could stay here all night in your arms." She sighed contentedly. "I'm enjoying this too much... just lying on your chest right now. I can hear your heartbeat."

Nodding, I stroked her spine and rubbed her ass, but didn't otherwise attempt to speed things along. She kept rubbing my cock, enough to keep it hard but not quite enough to get it rock hard. And for several minutes we simply cuddled together in silence.

Eventually, though, Mari spoke again. "Is this what it's like for you and Belle?" she asked quietly.

“Hmm? Is what Like?"

“After you've had sex. Do you just Lie naked in bed together Like this?

Talking?"

“Well, uh, we actually haven't had sex THAT many times. She was so sore after her first time that neither of us could really enjoy it.

Actually, how are YOU feeling? Any soreness?"

“No, not at all. I feel amazing," she replied brightly.

“But back to you and Belle. Do you snuggle like this a lot? Doesn't have to just be after sex. Like those two weeks you were doing oral to each other without the rest of us knowing. Or even just hanging out. I have this very clear image of you two doing what we're doing right now: Cuddling in bed, talking about... whatever, or staying silent and just thinking... no pressure to talk, just... content."

I thought about that for a few seconds, thought about all the times I'd found myself with Belle under my arm in the same way Mari was under my arm right now, whether in one of our beds, on a couch, or even a poolside Lounger in the summer.

“Well... yeah, I guess you could say we do this a lot," I finally confirmed.

“What do you guys talk about?"

I shrugged.

“Everything. Nothing. Just... whatever comes to mind. Kinda like now, I guess."

“Do you talk about the rest of us girls?"

“Uhhh, I probably shouldn't say."