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Friday morning happened exactly how Jennifer, the perceptive psychiatrist, had expected it which had prompted her to close her psychiatrist's office for this day. When she stood at Todd's bedroom door, she heard it. She knocked and, after she was invited to come in, she opened the door and saw them lying under the blanket close together with Todd in the middle. All three were fairly sobbing their hearts out.
Jennifer knew this Friday was the beginning of the end. Next Friday, they wouldn't be together any longer. Andromeda would leave to live with Charley and Samantha would be on her way to the University Of North Texas in Denton.
She looked sympathetically in their teary eyes and softly said, "Todd, my dear son. Andromeda and Samantha, my dear, virtually adopted daughters, I know how you must feel. I don't know how many girls and boys I treated warily to get over a tragedy in their young lives. Mostly it was the death of a close relative, but some of them also couldn't deal with the divorce of their parents. A lot of children think it were their faults the parents split up. Please come down. Breakfast is ready and we can talk further."
Half an hour later, they sat at the breakfast bar with the threesome slightly refreshed from sobbing. The talk was more or less a counseling session by Todd's mother. They took their time where Jennifer made them mainly aware none of them really had to deal with a tragedy. They were still alive and still loved each other. She exclaimed there would ever be an emotional bond nobody would be able to break. Because there was no longer a physical connection between them wasn't the end of the world. Maybe it would make them even stronger in their bond together. It would be the moment of truth when exciting sex was no longer on the menu. They could meet together through college breaks in a platonic relationship and they could always phone each other to express their emotions. Jennifer knew Andromeda and Samantha were as deeply in love with each other as they were deeply in love with Todd. It was an equally female-female-male and a female-female break-up. And there was also the break-up between Andromeda, Samantha and the twins.
When Jennifer told the threesome every cloud has a silver lining they looked into each other's eyes and there was nothing but love in it.
Over the day, with Jennifer's help, their heavy hearts felt partially lighter and they were able to make sweet love together during the evening. They talked about what Jennifer had told them and that also made them feel better. They even could joke about the fact they would be in further sexual relationships but not with each other. When Andromeda wonderingly mused how often she would think of Todd when having sex with Charley, her young lover simply demanded not to do that.
Over the next week, they became not really comfortable with the situation but they learned to accept it and their sobbing vanished. Jennifer helped them a lot again. On Wednesday and Thursday, the last two days they were together, their lovemaking reached an intensity far from the power of imagination. It was burned forever in their minds. You could have cut the thick emotions in his room with a knife.
On late afternoon Thursday, Todd's former girlfriends packed their belongings with Todd's help and, with a passionate good-bye kiss, Andromeda drove to her condo and Samantha drove home. Andromeda would meet Charley on Friday morning. They arrived safely at their destinations despite that their eyes started to tear up again.
An hour after his former girlfriends left, the twins arrived with the cab. There was no way Todd could wake up alone in his bed the next two mornings. When they fled into his arms, sobbing how sad it was Andromeda and Samantha were gone, Todd's parents realized there was also a loving connection between the twins and Todd's former girlfriends. The twins got also warm greeting hugs from Jennifer and Tom. Sheryl and Diana would join the party on Monday 6pm.
This evening, there was an odd atmosphere in Todd's bedroom but the three of them put a good face on things and fucked like rabbits. The twins were just happy to have Todd for a change alone in his bed but they also missed Andromeda and Samantha. However, the prospect of seducing Diana and Sheryl into a lesbian foursome gave them an anticipating thrill. The girls talked lecherously about it when they munched their pussies in an awesome sixty-nine only identical twins can do with Cindy on top while Todd fucked her leisurely from behind in her insatiable ass. Leaning over Cindy he had his hand between their bodies where he played with two pairs of beautifully firm breasts.
However, that was only part of their filthy action because Claire couldn't avoid repeatedly licking his tight ballsac hanging over her and to take his cock deep in her throat straight out of Cindy's ass whenever possible. Consequently, Cindy was the first to scream in a bursting firework of delight as an orgasm took over her conscious mind. As Todd was familiar with the twins she passed out as he shot his wad in her bowels, fortunately after Claire experienced her orgasm as well.
It took some minutes before the girls could change their position and, fifteen minutes later, it was Claire who passed out when he fired a renewed load in her ass. She was no less filthy than her sister with her ass-to-mouth action.
When they showered together after some more fun, Todd became fully aware there were other women who could satisfy his sexual needs completely. His emotional connections with his former girlfriends couldn't prevent him from having fun in the sack with other women. Todd hoped that was also the case with Andromeda and Charley and with Samantha and a future boyfriend. He still couldn't say he loved the twins like he said it to Sheryl but it was near the mark.
The twins left Saturday evening after dinner, because on Sunday Todd had with his future housemates an early afternoon appointment at Berkeley. He planned to leave at 5am for the eight hour drive to his destination. He would stay overnight in this room which was intended to be his accommodation at least for the next four years. By phone and emails they had already made all the necessary arrangements but the four women and three men wanted to see him face to face. Probably to see he was not an ugly gorilla, Todd mused. He equally hoped his future housemates likewise were not an ugly sight.
First, he had intended to rent a flat but his father talked him out of it that living with other students was much more fun. His destined housemates were a year ahead of him, starting their sophomore year in college contrary to his freshman year but that could be an advantage for him getting some advice.
Sharon and her boyfriend, Dan, would be his landlords. They rented the house first and then subleased the rooms. They were already a couple from Georgia before they came to Berkeley. Todd liked their Southern drawl. Then there was Peter and his girlfriend, Yana, and finally Jack and the fraternal Spanish twins, Laura and Sofia. The information both were Jack's girlfriends destroyed his hope for a little fun with one of them. Yana was born in Mexico and the twins were born in Spain but all three lived long enough in the US to become citizens years ago. The room he would live in was formerly occupied by Sofia but to cut their accommodation costs the twins decided to live together in the biggest room available. As both fucked with Jack, it was no problem for them.
When Todd had arrived at his destination, he saw the pictures he had received were authentic. The house was a former factory building which was carefully refurbished to student's accommodations. He knew there was a hall completely occupying the first floor and there were on the second floor five bedrooms and two bathrooms. There was also a basement with storage rooms, a laundry room and a gas-fired economical heating system.
Beside the front door was a doorbell and he rang it. Seconds later, the door opened and a good looking guy stood there. The guy was probably as tall as he was but surely not as fit because he showed the beginnings of a paunch under his t-shirt.
Todd outstretched his hand and said, "Hello, my name is Todd Walgren, your future housemate. Let me thank you in advance. I'm happy you trusted me enough to give me room to live here."
The man smiled, shook his hand and said, "We are all happy, too, you answered our ad in the newspaper. Come in, my Name is Dan Colter. Let me introduce you t'all of us."
When Todd entered the large hall, another picture was confirmed. On the right side was the open kitchen area. In the middle were three seating areas big enough for all of them to sit and study. To study always alone in the bedrooms wasn't much fun. On the left side was a large wooden dining table with chairs to eat at it. Left from the table were two doors Todd knew would lead to two half baths. The combination of kitchen, dining range and lounge seemed to flow into the other.
All of Todd's housemates stood up and one after another were introduced to him. They all came a week earlier back to Berkeley to meet him. First, there was Sharon Blake, Dan's girlfriend, who clearly outshone him in the looks department. Her face was pretty and her black jeans and an auburn blouse indicated she had a nice body. Next, came Peter with his Mexican girlfriend, Yana. She was a knockout who resembled Shakira with her long dirty blond hair and killer body. Peter, was an OK guy, not bad looking, probably an inch taller than Todd. He smiled proudly as he saw how this man took pleasurable notice of his girlfriend. Todd shook both hands while he thought Peter was eerily slim, quite contrary to Dan. He clearly was no gym freak looking for a well-toned body.