138 Relationships Are Difficult

138 Relationships Are Difficult

Amy showed up a short time later and saw the Harry Potter book, gave me a bit of a glare, then she jumped onto the bed to have her wicked way with me. It lasted for quite a while, as if she needed to make sure I was covered in as much of her fluids as possible, and that was a lot. When we were done, she looked a little bloated and very satisfied as she cuddled me.

Andrea entered our home not long after that and gave me a nod, patted Amy's back as she passed the bed, and went to the bathroom to shower.

“We need to clean up, too.” Amy said and sat up as she looked at me. “You definitely do.”

I made a snort sound and then laughed. “I may be a little sticky from residue, that's true.”

Amy laughed as well and climbed off the bed. “Come on, I'll help wash your back.”

I climbed off of the bed as well and followed her to the bathroom. This was where I was treated to a surprise, because Amy opened the door and brought me inside. We leaned against the sink and watched the woman still taking a shower. Andrea had noticed us right away and didn't rush or tried to cover herself up.

Andrea finished her shower and stepped out to dry herself off with a towel, still not trying to cover herself up. “Why are you suddenly okay with letting him show that off, Amy?” She asked and motioned to my erection.

“Even after all this time, you still haven't tried to make a play for Rick.” Amy said with a shrug. “Since he hasn't come to me to say you've been flirting with him behind my back or without me nearby, I know my trust was never misplaced. It's not like he would have accepted your offer, anyway.”

Andrea looked surprised and then shook her head. “You really are naive, little sis.”

Amy smiled and stepped by her. “Did you really think I didn't watch you to see if you would slip a hand in or play with us a little while we were busy? I might be tired after a long day of taking care of the kids and the camp; but, I'm not ignorant. You didn't even try to give him an early morning blowjob when I was too tired to, and you've had months to try and be sneaky about it.”

Andrea looked conflicted about that and sighed. “I wanted to. I really did.”

Amy reached out and placed a hand on her bare shoulder and caressed it. “I know. We know.” She said and glanced at me and back at her. “You've spent so much time pretending to not be a part of this that you feel too guilty even thinking about doing more than what you already do.”

Andrea's eyes dropped to my bobbing erection and licked her lips. “He's so tempting, Amy. He's been getting hotter and hotter and no one else at camp can even compare.”

“It's these growing muscles he keeps trying to hide from everyone but us.” Amy said and her hand caressed my chest, my abdomen, then my shaft. “If he wasn't shooting blanks, I would have been knocked up after our first week together.”

Andrea caught her breath and stared at her sister's face. “Excuse me? He's what?”

“Shooting blanks.” Amy said with a knowing smile. “We can go at it all the time and we never have to worry about what Lori and Shane are going through right now.”

“Well, not until I can get a medical van set up for things like that.” I said and both women's heads turned to stare at me. “There's about 7 or 8 months before she's due, so I have plenty of time to find an ambulance or something and then I can dig up some books on medical procedures and birth complications.”

“You... you really...” Amy whispered.

“Just because I don't want anything to do with Lori, that doesn't mean I want her baby to be in danger. I'll talk to Shane tomorrow and I'll make sure he knows that.” I told them.

“I love you.” Amy said and gave me a slow and passionate kiss. “So much.”

“I love you, too.” I responded and gave her another kiss. We broke it and stepped away from each other, only to hear Andrea sigh.

“Dammit, I love you too, Rick.” Andrea admitted and didn't step forward to try and kiss me. “I keep trying to deny it and I can't anymore. Every time I convince myself I'm being silly, you do or say something that just makes my self-justifications disappear.”

“Andi...” Amy started to say.

“No, I know. I do. It can't work. I'm already so far away from my normal behavior that I sometimes don't recognize myself when I look in the mirror.” Andrea told us and hung the towel on the shower door to let it air dry. She turned back to us and had a sad smile on her face. “No matter how much I'd love to take those last few steps, we both know I'd never do anything to ruin your life. I love you too much to do that.”

“Just not like that.” Amy said with her own sad smile.

“No, not like that. I could never...” Andrea paused and walked over to her to give her a hug. “...you're my sister. I can't even contemplate being with you sexually, no matter how good the sex with your man would be. It could never distract me enough to forget you're the only family I have left.”

Amy hugged her back. “I feel the same way. I can't even try to get my mind wrapped around the thought of... licking you... down there.” She barely managed to say and shivered in a bad way.

Andrea shook her head. “Shane said they were partners, so he's only a deputy. The badge and uniform are fakes.”

“Nope!” Amy said a bit loudly and then hushed herself. “Sorry, sorry.”

“Why isn't it fake?” Andrea asked.

“He promoted himself and signed the paperwork back at the precinct. He was the last serving deputy, so he automatically took office by default anyway and he figured he might as well make it official and signed in and left it on the sheriff's desk.” Amy explained and then smiled. “His desk, actually.”

Andrea gave her a disbelieving look and then softly laughed. “Okay, that was smart.”

“Don't sound so surprised. You told me he was smart after he flew away in that death trap.” Amy reminded her.

Andrea put an arm around her and hugged her briefly. “He came back like he promised.”

“I should have said in one piece.” Amy said and let out a relieved sigh. “He's been great since then.”

“I know. I've been here to see it all.” Andrea said and then blushed. “That's why I said I loved him. He's been so good to you and he only pretends to complain when you give him restrictions. He really loves it that you care so much about him.”

Amy blushed a little. “It's been really nice to have him here most of the time.”

“Only most of the time?” Andrea asked with a smirk.

“He's insatiable and I love him, even when he tracks me down during my chores and we have fun like I used to do for him when he was stuck in bed.” Amy said. “It's almost too much, you know? I mean... I like sex as much as the next girl... but, I just have a feeling that he could keep going and... and I...”

Andrea waited for several seconds for her to continue, and she didn't. “What is it?”

Amy blushed fully this time from embarrassment. “I don't think I'm enough to keep him satisfied.”

Andrea blinked her eyes in shock for a moment and then realized what she meant. “You can't seriously think of bringing someone else to your bed.”

Amy shook her head. “I don't want to ruin what we have by trying to add someone else into this... whatever we have here. It's working and I'm not looking to wreck it. I just... I want him to be happy and... I know he's not, you know...” She made a jerking motion with her hand. “...done when I am.”

“Oh.” Andrea whispered and understood. She knew her sister had played with Rick a lot before she started getting involved as a witness and a spectator, she just didn't realize the enormous amount of sex they had had before that. “The new couple period isn't over yet?”

Amy blushed for a different reason. “He can't keep his hands off of me.”

Andrea gave her a pointed look. “You know that's a good thing, right?”

“I do and it is. I've never felt so wanted and needed. I'm happy with it, really.” Amy said, her blush staying on her face. “He's just so... robust? He stays hard for as long as I want him to and he never says anything or looks disappointed when I tell him I've had enough. It's just... if I could keep going... I don't think he would ever stop.”

Andrea's mouth dropped open and she stared at her sister in disbelief.

“I know, I know. It's wonderful and I've definitely taken advantage of it.” Amy said and then smiled warmly. “It's why I'm so confused about why Lori wasn't happy with her life with him. They were married and she just... why would she... how could she give up on that or want something else?”

Andrea gave her another hug. “What's that old saying? The grass is always greener on the other side of the fence?”

Amy nodded. “I know what that means.”

“Yeah, I know you do. What you don't realize, and what I think Rick does, is that when you are on the other side of that fence, it's the grass you just left that is now the greener grass.”

Amy's eyes widened. “Oh, my god! Rick is Lori's greener grass!”

Andrea nodded. “That's right. He knew Lori would figure that out eventually. When she did, he told her in no uncertain terms that his grass was being tended by you. Why would he want to give up his greener grass for her? She chose to cross that fence and he told her to stay there.”

Amy nodded and closed the book between them, set it aside, and snuggled into her sister's warm embrace. Andrea hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead, settling in for the sleep they knew would claim them after so many revelations. The two drifted off to sleep and were glad that they had repaired their damaged relationship and they resolved to always be there for each other.