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Sasha. Part 2.Our communication with Sasha began to stretch ..
🕑 Added 2025-01-06 08:22:44 +0000 UTCSasha. Part 2.
Our communication with Sasha began to stretch out in the virtual space. He couldn’t find the time to visit us, and even when he was in our city, there was no opportunity to meet. This started to irritate me. It had been more than a month since we met, but everything was at a standstill.
Dima and I were planning to arrange a meeting during the New Year holidays. There was only a week left until New Year’s Eve, but we still had no concrete plans, although I hadn’t stopped searching. My Tinder inbox was overflowing with messages, but for one reason or another, none of them were suitable.
And I really liked Sasha; I wanted to do it with him. Maybe that’s why I was rejecting everyone else. Somewhere deep in my subconscious, I was already set on waiting until we could meet. I really didn’t want a repeat of what happened the first time. I was determined to have the perfect meeting with the perfect partner. And I was ready to wait.
One day during our chat, Sasha suggested having sex over video call. A couple of times, he also asked me to send him nude videos. I recorded those for him without Dima’s permission; I didn’t see anything wrong with it. But the idea of video sex was something new, and I decided to discuss it with him.
It was very intriguing to try. I told him about it. We were sitting in the kitchen in the evening; he was busy with his laptop, and I was making dinner.
“Dima, I need to talk to you,” I said shyly.
Usually, such conversations happened via text—it was easier to discuss these things that way. But for some reason, I decided to talk directly this time.
“What’s up, Ksyusha? Tell me,” he said, noticing that I was blushing. “Are you embarrassed?”
“Yes, a little… Well, Sasha wants to have video sex.”
“What the hell?! Come on, seriously? I think he’s just a virtual guy! Why do we need this? Stop talking to him!”
“Dima, I’m sorry, but let me decide whether I want to talk to him or not. I’m sure he’s not a virtual guy.”
“Yeah, right. He’s been messing with us for over a month. Promises to come, then doesn’t. And now he’s suggesting virtual sex. What kind of nonsense is this?!”
“Please don’t yell,” I said, raising my voice slightly. “I’m sure I want to meet him! He’s everything I want. If we need to wait for it, we’ll wait. I don’t want it to be like that time in the car…”
“Honey, I don’t mind waiting. But it’s obvious he’s just a virtual guy, and we’re wasting time on him!”
“Don’t worry about it. He’s not virtual, and we’ll meet eventually.”
“Yeah, sure. You’ll see…”
That was the end of the conversation on that topic. It didn’t seem like a big deal, but it left a bitter aftertaste. I didn’t understand why Dima was acting this way. I felt like he was jealous of Sasha. That’s why he kept suggesting we continue searching.
A few days passed after that conversation. Sasha and I didn’t talk much, just exchanged quick “hi” and “bye” messages.
Dima and I were lying in bed watching a movie when Sasha suddenly wrote:
“Ksyusha, hi. How are you?”
“Hi. I’m good, and you?”
“I’m okay. Just got home from work. Relaxing after a shower.”
I started to understand where this was going. I didn’t want to upset Dima, but the temptation to do what Sasha suggested was too strong.
“Oh, nice :) What are your plans?”
“I want to see you. Really badly!”
“Are you going to show me something?”
“Of course I will. Let’s do it over video, Ksyusha?”
“I need to think about it. I talked to my boyfriend about this, and he insists that you’re just virtual. I hope that’s not true? We’ll meet, right?”
“I promise we’ll definitely meet as soon as possible! I suggest you and your boyfriend come to my city. That would be much easier. I’ll take care of all the arrangements. You just need to come.”
I hadn’t mentioned that we were planning to come together and that Dima wanted to be present. I decided now was the right time to bring it up:
“Sasha, here’s the thing. I want to come with my boyfriend. He’d like to be present.”
“Present during what?”
“Well, during our sex.”
“Wow, Ksyusha. I don’t even know. I don’t think I’m ready for that. Is it necessary?”
“Probably, yes. We’ve decided we want to try it this way.”
“I honestly don’t know. Sorry, but I don’t want that. Let’s at least have the first meeting just the two of us. We don’t really know each other yet, and meeting all three of us right away feels strange. I didn’t even think about it. At first, I thought your boyfriend wasn’t aware. When you said you had this kind of relationship, I was surprised. But that’s none of my business. I’m only interested in the sex. I don’t want to interfere in your relationship, but I’m definitely not ready for what you’re asking. At least not at this stage.”
“Are you sure? Maybe you’ll reconsider?”
“No, I’m sure. I’m not ready to do it with a third person present. If I’m with you, I want it to be just the two of us. I understand you’re a couple, but those are my conditions.”
“I understand. I’ll talk to Dima. It’s a pity you’re against it.”
“Sorry. I just don’t think I’m mentally prepared for it.”
“It’s okay. We’ll figure something out.”
“So, how about the virtual thing? :)”
“Maybe another time. I need to explain to Dima now that you don’t want to meet as a threesome. It’s a bit stressful.”
“All right, another time then. Maybe I’ll watch your previous videos in the meantime ;)”
“You’re making me blush :)”
“Well, I do rewatch them often. Anyway, let me know when you want to talk. I’ll be waiting. And talk to your boyfriend about coming to my city. If you come, we can meet even tomorrow. Just tell me, and I’ll book a hotel.”
“Okay, Sasha. I’ll talk to him. Bye.”
“Bye. Kiss you :*”
Things took an unexpected turn. I needed to tell Dima that Sasha didn’t want to meet as a threesome. I didn’t mind, actually. Maybe it would even be better this way. I wasn’t sure I could fully relax and enjoy the moment with Dima there. I just hoped he wouldn’t be against it, and it wouldn’t lead to another heated conversation.
