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“Everything’s okay for you, Anna?” he asked. “If you don’t want to keep going,neitherof us will get mad at you.”

Instead of scowling or sighing at him, Avril waited for her best friend to answer him. They both gave her as much time as she needed.

“I’m alright,” she said, turning her soft, beautiful eyes toward him. “This’ll make you really happy?”

“As long as it isn’t making you unhappy.”

One more deep breath, the kind that preluded a plunge off a cliff into the waters far below, followed. Anna nodded. She started reaching around behind her back. Keeping perfect pace, Avril brought her hands to the underside of her sports bra.

A hook was undone, and a pair of shoulders budged forward. Just inches to the right, a pair of hands lifted spandex. By a second or two, he got to see Avril’s breasts first. However, Anna had entirely escaped her bra before Avril managed to get hers over her head and then toss it out of frame.

Just like that, Liam fulfilled a fantasy that he’d thought about several times but never once had imagined to be capable of occurring. As usual, Avril had been right on target. She had the mayor’s key when it came to coming in and peeking at his taboo fantasies.

“Now’s thewrongtime to be stunned speechless, Liam,” Avril said, smiling from ear to ear. “Compliments, let’s have them.”

He fumbled for something appropriate to say, but what wasappropriateabout this situation? He wasn’t usually as coarse in his compliments to Anna as he was to her roommate, so he tried his best to straddle a fine line. It was hard to be eloquent when he was as awed and aroused as these two women had just made him.

“You both look amazing,” he said. He cut off the “um” that he wanted to lead off with next, forcing himself to treat what was happening as standard and pedestrian, not like it had his head spinning. “I can’t believe how lucky I am. It’s… gone from a bleh kind of night to one of the best.”

“That was quick,” Avril teased. “We’ve barely done anything yet.”

Anna, however, appeared slightly relieved to hear his words. He wouldn’t call her comfortable, not while her shoulders were so tense, but she seemed to relax slightly. Hopefully, if the plan wasn’t now to immediately redress herself, Liam could keep chipping away at that tension.

“Admire away,” Avril said. “Not every day you get this lucky. Like you just said.”

Anna blushed but didn’t do anything to cover herself up. So, trying to be quick, just so the silence didn’t linger, he made the comparisons necessary for any man in his position to do.

They were both pretty fair-skinned, and he knew full well how soft and smooth they both were. Avril had a slightly more curvaceous hourglass figure, wider hips, and a shapelier butt. Anna wasn’t notably far behind, which he also knew via plenty of touch, but that wasn’t what they both knew he was focusing on.

Anna had the larger bust. He’d suspected it for a while, aware that Anna possibly only came in second place to Victoria, but this was the confirmation he needed. Anna’s breasts were bigger. Again, he was working with pretty slim margins, but he finally knew the order. Victoria, Anna, Avril, Tess.

As if she’d decided to use that key of hers again, Avril the Infiltrator smirked. “What are you thinking about, Liam? Your eyes have been moving back and forth for a little bit.”

He blushed, which transmitted itself across a hundred miles and caused Anna to blush. They all knew what he’d been thinking.

“Anna’s a little bustier than me,” Avril said, swaying a little, which caused her breasts to jiggle. By bumping into Anna’s shoulder, she caused a lesser response from the larger pair of breasts on his screen. “It’s true, I won’t deny it. She complains if she wears my bras.”

“Avril, that was when we were in high school,” Anna huffed.

“Another benefit of being stupid rich,” Avril said, ignoring her best friend. “We can actually get properly fitting bras. You have no idea what a struggle it is. Custom-made is the only answer to our struggle. Store shopping is such a fucking pain.”

Liam saw Anna open her mouth, but she ultimately ended up closing it and nodding. At least in that, they seemed to agree.

“Unlike you, who can just throw on whatever boxers or briefs you find in a package, then call it a day,” Avril added.

“It’s notthateasy,” he retorted. “They still need to fit and feel good.”

“Not even close to the same level of challenge,” Avril said with an air of finality.

Even though he rolled his eyes, Liam didn’t dispute things further. Next to Avril, Anna’s face was beginning to return to its natural hue. The fact that Avril hadn’tkeptescalating things after their clothes came off had undoubtedly helped. And they were having a pretty normal conversation, at least by Avril’s standards. That all seemed to help Anna relax. A little bit.

It was also possible that his physical absence in the room helped too. If he’d been there, he wasn’t sure if she’d have let Avril coax her into this situation. But with him on the phone,she could leave or ask to end the call if she changed her mind or grew uncomfortable. That was all a little easier than asking him to leave or her hurrying to her bedroom while he was still sitting on her couch.

Whatever it was, he was happy that she didn’t seem too bothered by her choice. This was undoubtedly another type of leap forward in their relationship, inalltheir relationships. That was undeniable, and Liam was sure tonight wouldn’t be forgotten. As Avril had said, they’d all be heading to one of the world’s most romantic destinations in just a few more days.

“Bet you wish you were here even more now,” Avril teased, tilting her screen to provide a little more focus on her and Anna’s breasts.

Thankfully, Liam had already expected such a comment, so his reply was preloaded.

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