Composing herself she got up from the floor and smoothed her dress, going into the kitchen to wash her hands and face with some cold water. When she had dried herself with a paper towel and returned, Angus and Brandon appeared to be in some kind of stalemate. Tegan decided to break the silence. “Ok, let’s talk this out.” She started. Brandon shot her a Worship Milf Ass dirty glare. “This is… not ideal. Yeong, for what it’s worth, I am very sorry.” “I don’t understand.” Yeong said quietly. “Look, the other day when you saw me and Sam together we indicated we were, well… ‘together’. That… isn’t exactly true.” She glanced to Angus to gauge his thoughts on all this and he seemed to be content to relax on the couch with the air of a man who had just ejaculated and had no concerns in the world. “In actuality I’m… I guess that the best word would be polyamorous.” Tegan sighed, not really wanting to dissect the whole arrangement. She didn’t want to make this any harder for Brandon than it already was. “I’m with both Sam and Angus. As equal partners.” “So Sam knows?” Yeong ventured. Tegan nodded. “And Brandon?” “I knew as well. I didn’t really want you to find out like this.” Brandon glared at Angus. “Are you and her…” Yeong looked up at Brandon pleadingly. “No.” Tegan answered, not technically lying but not strictly truthfully either. “No…” Brandon sighed and turned to Yeong, giving her his full attention, taking her gently by the shoulders. “Yeong I promise you I am not with Tegan, and have not been the entire time we have been together.” Yeong knew there was more to come and glanced to Tegan then back to Brandon, her eyes searching his for meaning. “But I have been with her before.” Brandon said with a note of resignation. “She was the first and only other person I have been with. But I promise, we have not done anything since before I asked you out.” “You were ok with the polyamory?” Yeong asked, Mistress Foot Worship a hint of hurt in her voice. “I was a virgin, and I didn’t think I would ever find a girl that would like me. It… it was a compromise.” Yeong was quiet for Lesbian Worship a long time and Tegan realised she was holding her breath. For Brandon’s sake, and the sake of the household harmony, she silently begged Yeong not to just Mistress Worship turn and leave. She knew Brandon would never forgive her if this revelation was the reason they broke up. “Can we talk privately?” Yeong asked Brandon, after a long silence. Tegan let her breath out slowly – the fact she was willing to talk it out probably worship meant that she wasn’t going to leave. Brandon nodded and led Yeong to his room. Tegan heard the door quietly click shut. 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