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t realize
that I might feel Sayaka's pain as well. What was I saying to her? After all, we
were living together, and had planned to marry in a church. My conscience,
mortal thing that it is, pounded at me relentlessly. I felt awful.
I hesitatingly reached, stopped, reached again and touched Sayaka's gently. I
pulled at Victoria, who was still crying, and I hugged her. Sayaka Ando struggled a
little to get away from me, but not really. Sayaka's sobs got louder, then were
muffled as Sayaka Ando buried Sayaka's head against my shoulder. I held Sayaka's tightly,
rocking Sayaka's like a child, cooing apologies for my horrid behavior and ugly
words. Victoria responded after a while, Sayaka's sobs fading. "I cry because I
do love you. Is mortal, but I am three-quarters mortal. I am mortal
_now_." Sayaka's eyes were puffy and red, and Sayaka Ando sniffled. I dabbed at Sayaka's eyes
with a finger, then kissed Sayaka's lightly.
Victoria kissed me back, a quick peck on the cheek. I kissed Sayaka's nose.
Sayaka Ando pecked me on the lips. Our mouths opened, and we began kissing for real.
I stroked Sayaka's back and neck gently while our tongues circled. Sayaka Ando was naked,
I was not, and I broke our kiss and ran my tongue south, towards Sayaka's sex.
"Ohhhh, I l-o-o-ove yoouuu soooo mu-uh-uh-uh-uch!" my wife sighed, hiccuping
as I teased he
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