“Sure is. We will definitely hang out tomorrow. Oh and Peyton thanks for calling.”

            “Thanks for understanding.”

            They each hung up. Jen took one more look around, getting up and brushing her ass off. She turned the MP3 player back up on full blast plopping both ear buds in running to Lauren’s house. She opened it up.

            “Anyone home? Lauren? You around?”

            Lauren came running down the stairs. Jen closed the door. Greeting Lauren with a big hug, holding her tight. Trying to remember the magical feelings she used to get when she hugged Lauren. She tried to feel those feelings again. Sure there was some kind of love felt but it wasn’t the same, or maybe she was just going crazy. She decided to stop over thinking it. Kissing Lauren.

            “Hey hunny-bunny, is everything okay? You worried me earlier.”

            “Yeh, everything is great, especially now holding you.”

            “Wanna go upstairs?” Lauren asks giving Jen a casual yet sinful smile and a wink.

            “Do I? I think we both know the answer to that one.” Jen says kissing Lauren as they make their way upstairs. Jen starts to undo Lauren’s buttons, pushing her onto the bed kicking the bedroom door closed.

            The phone rings, awakening them from their post-sex bliss. They are intertwined under the blankets of Lauren’s bed. Lauren’s red resting on Jen’s chest and Jen’s head resting on top of Lauren’s head.

            “I should get going, my parents are probably wondering where I’ve gone to.”

            “You don’t want to sleep over?”

            “Not tonight. I’ll call you.”

            Jen gets up ignoring Lauren’s attempts to get her to stay. Retrieving her clothing from around the room she puts it all back on giving Lauren a kiss on top of the head leaving her alone in the bedroom. She walks the minute walk home opening the door.

            “Where did you go?” Cory asks embracing Jen in a hug.

            “We were worried about you.” Scottie joins in, the guys holding Jen tight. Scottie begins to sniff her hair. “You were at Lauren’s. I can smell her on you. You two had sex didn’t you?”

            “Get off me. I’m not discussing it and yes I went to Lauren’s house.”

            “Don’t lead her on like that when you know you don’t love her.” Cory said.

            “I never said I don’t love her, I don’t know anything right now.” Jen shooed her dads away walking up to her bedroom. Slamming the door for effect.

            “Give her some time Cory, she’s just to confused right now.” Scottie said holding Cory close walking towards the kitchen. “We just need to give her something familiar and comforting right now and lots of stability because things are going to get messy. They always do with girls.”

            “That’s why I have a man instead.” Cory pulls Scottie in for a big wet one.

            “Is that the only reason?”

            “No, I found you and knew you were the hottest person in the entire world and then I fell in love with your cookies.”

            “Well why don’t you be my assistant and help me make some super awesome cookies for Jen.”

            They turned the music on in the kitchen singing, dancing and kissing as they made the cookies- peanut butter, chocolate chip- her favorite. Scottie starts doing the dishes while the cookies are in the oven, Cory coming up behind him kissing his neck pulling him close. Scottie takes the towel from his shoulder drying his hands turning to face Cory pushing him up against the fridge. They push and pull each other onto various surfaces of the kitchen just about to take it upstairs the oven timer sounds.

            “Damn! Saved by the timer but next time Mr. Miller you will not be that lucky.” Cory says giving his husband one last kiss and a slap on the ass as Cory bends over to get the cookies from the oven.

            “Lucky? I don’t think so. We’re gunna continue just as soon as we deliver these cookies up to our daughter.”

            “Think you can wait that long?” Scottie asks motioning towards the tent forming in Cory’s pants.

            “Well maybe we should let the cookies cool off first.”

            “Where were we now?” Scottie asks undoing Cory’s pants. “I think maybe right about here.” He says pushing Cory into the living room onto the couch.

            Meanwhile upstairs Jen has been pacing back and forth in front of her white board which is divided into two then into four. Peyton- Pro. Con. Lauren- Pro. Con. How and why she has gotten to this point she doesn’t know. For all she knows Peyton isn’t into her and was just experimenting a bit. But Jen is sure she felt something that night in her bedroom as they lay talking, and then again when they ran together and were showering together. That of course leads Jen thinking of Peyton’s physical attributes and Lauren’s. Small boobs she puts under the Con of Peyton’s and big boobs under the Pro of Laurens. Firm, cute, little ass under Pro for Peyton and flat, boring, big ass under Con for Lauren. She went back and forth thinking about the best and worst part of each’s bodies. After thinking of every single party of each body she takes a different colored marker and starts to write things that really matter like the size of their heart, things they have in common, and their personalities.

After doing the deed they re-dress and check the cookies. Perfectly between hot and cold. They plate a few onto a tray with 3 glasses of milk. Cory holds the tray over his shoulder with one hand; the other is interlocked between his husband’s hands. Scottie knocks on the door peeking his head inside.