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every
limb shook with the force of her release. Her rippling, massaging cunt grabbed
Harry’s cock like a vise and sent him into climax too and the added sensations
were all it took for Lee to find release as well.
    The three of them lay in a heaving tangle of
limbs for long moments as Cherry’s body continued to ripple and shake much to
the enjoyment of the men, making their cocks twitch inside her, thereby adding
to her pleasure, too.
    “Thank you, sweet Cherry,” said Harry, kissing
her softly on the forehead.
    The men grabbed their towels and went into the kitchen
to wash up, leaving the bathroom for Cherry, but it was many minutes before she
could make her shaking limbs support her body strongly enough so she could take
a shower.
    By the time she was dried and dressed and able
to stagger into the kitchen Harry had set the table up and was placing a pot of
Chinese tea and hot rice on it for their breakfast.
    “You must tell us what you like to eat. The
shops here have almost anything you want, Western or Chinese. We generally eat
our lunches at work and there are many good restaurants around here, so we
usually eat out a several times each week. The other nights we can take turns
at cooking,” said Lee.
    “I’m happy to cook and keep house for you. You
just need to teach me your favorite recipes. And maybe I’ll prepare some
Western dishes too, and we can see if you like them as much as I do.”
    The three settled happily around the table,
eating their meal and planning shopping lists. Cherry copied down recipes,
pleased that she recognized the names of most of the items mentioned.
    “Chinese do not kiss in public,” Harry said
hesitantly as they got ready to leave the house.
    “I know. It is all right, really. This is a
business arrangement. You wanted a woman and I wanted a fresh start. You’ll
need to help me understand the culture. I’m committed to giving this
relationship my best efforts.”
    Cherry’s family had been no more dysfunctional
than that of many of her friends. When her parents divorced neither of them
really wanted their new lives complicated by a child. All three of them heaved
large sighs of relief when she was old enough to go away to camp for the entire
summer, and by the time she went to college she was used to being left alone in
an apartment for weeks on end as the parent she was supposed to be living with
at the time “slept over” with their current partner.
    At college she chose subjects she found
interesting, only to discover she either wasn’t much good at them, or else
needed other prerequisite subjects she hadn’t done to continue with them. In
the end she had graduated with a mish-mash of classes that hadn’t really
prepared her for anything, and no clear idea about what field she wanted to
work in.
    It was the same with her friendships. She made
friends easily and always had plenty of casual acquaintances and boyfriends,
but she never developed a deep, meaningful relationship with anyone of either
gender. Cherry had begun to think she was lacking in some gene or personality
trait needed to really “belong” to another person, or to build a family for
herself.
    The only thing she was really sure about was
that she wanted to travel and live overseas for an extended time.
    So when she found the message board and got to
know Lee and Harry, two Chinese-American bisexuals living together and looking
to find a woman willing to build an ongoing relationship, it seemed a good
answer to all her problems. They were honest and genuine. They wanted a partner
to build a triad. She wanted to belong somewhere with someone. So here she was.
     
     

Chapter Three
     
    Cherry enjoyed her shopping expedition. There
was a block of shops only a few streets away and, as promised, they held
everything she could imagine needing: foodstuffs, groceries, hardware and
clothes, household appliances and bicycle parts. The buildings were tiny, with
a single door, and the proprietor usually sitting