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Immediately after agreeing to marry me, my fiancΓ©e Aurielle told her daughters, "You saw Wally's package, girls. It's only fair if he sees you. I want both of you to shower with him. Just a shower, nobody cums. Then I take him to bed, and you stay in guest rooms tonight, okay? Kiss him and feel his body if you want, but no orgasms."
Clarissa held my hand and smiled. "Okay, Mom."
The younger girl Reena nervously asked, "Uh, can I talk to him first?"
I told her, "I don't want you feeling uncomfortable."
Aurielle commented, "Remember you said that, if she asks for anal."
We all laughed as she walked to my bedroom.
When she could speak again, Reena anxiously said, "Not anal ... I haven't ... but maybe ... I ..."
Clarissa leaned close to me and whispered, "I like anal sometimes. Mom said not tonight, but ..."
It was my turn to stumble over my words. "I like ... but I wouldn't ... but ... not yet, because ... but I ... URRR!"
Clarissa teased, "Your face looks like a tomato! Too funny!"
We giggled awkwardly a moment, then I patted the sofa where Aurielle had been. "Come sit by us, Reena. I'll answer any questions you have. I don't bite."
She smiled nervously. "So, when we do it, will I need to do anal a lot? I haven't tried it, and people say it hurts."
"I won't force you to do anything. If you don't want it, that's okay."
Her sister said, "With the right guy and lots of lube, it can be good. Sometimes really good."
"Will I have to blow you and fuck you every day, even if I'm on my period or something?"
"Only what you're willing to do. I want you to be happy too."
Reena asked, "And can you hug and hold me sometimes?"
"Sure. I like that."
"That's good. But I'm still nervous about..."
Clarissa interrupted, "She's nervous about everything! Will we die if we run out of strawberry shampoo? If the milk in the fridge goes bad, will it create zombies that destroy the city?"
"No! I'm not like that!"