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That’s what I thought, and thanks. It would have taken years if I had to make the first move.

LOL I can see that.

:)

There’s something else. I’m worried.

There’s another long, long pause, so it must be something serious. I hope it wasn’t something we did. We certainly didn’t hold anything back, all night. Maybe it was too much.

We’re here.

My first real bf liked my tentacles, but too much. When we had sex, it was all about my tentacles. He said some things about guys with deformities. How he liked it. It got creepy. I broke it off.

So now I’m worried.

“Hidie…I don’t know what to say,” I gush. “Did I do that tonight? Did I make it creepy? I like his tentacles, I like them a lot, but I don’t think I…I didn’t mean…did I?”

This is so far from the truth. I can’t imagine it, and it tears me to shreds that Orion is thinking this. Is it my fault?

“Not at all, BertieBear. I think we both like the whole Orion, tentacles and all. May I take over here?”

I hand over the phone, completely mortified and not knowing what to do. I feel the tears starting. Have I hurt this beautiful man?

Hideo snuggles me closer and takes my phone.

Orion, this is Hideo. I understand. This is difficult. Sexual fetishes can be tricky.

And you guys?

We both enjoyed all your sexy bits.

Really?

Yes. You probably noticed, we both have our own fetishes. Bertie has not stopped talking about your ginger pubes, and my ass has been begging for another go at your big one.

“And he’s a giant,” I add, sniffling. “Tell him: that makes me swoon.” And there’s so much more, in the bedroom and out. I need to tell him everything. His smile, his big arms and chunky legs, his shy strength, his adorable devotion to Jake. This man is the full package.

Bertie is also over the moon about your height (my pocket bear is so cute).

Yes, he is.

Will it still be okay after? After the procedure?

Yes, Orion. I’m certain of it.

Thanks. I know we all have to work tomorrow, but can I see you again?

I grab the phone back as fast as I can and type. This can’t wait any longer than necessary. Our GingerGiant needs to understand how wonderful he is. Tomorrow, my job will be to shower him with compliments.

Bertie again. Dinner, tomorrow, our place. We should be home by 7:00.

Hideo adds, “Tell him that Jake is welcome to join us.”

Your fur-buddy is welcome to tag along.

Thanks, Bertie. We’ll see you then.

Whew! That was an emotional roller coaster! First, I was afraid I had inadvertently turned into a tentacle-stalker and hurt Orion, and now I’m horny and giddy with expectation. We get to see our GingerGiant again, and so soon! Talk about instant gratification. His comment about coming between us was so funny. Hmm…I can probably use that line to lure him into a double-ganging setup, with both of us giving that big uncut monster some attention. Maybe with him standing? There must be a way to set it up as a 69, or maybe a 696, with his big nine-incher in the middle. I have all day to scheme.