This story follows on from Mistaken Identity, but it can be read as a stand alone story.
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By their fifth date, things were getting pretty serious for Harley and Cameron.
They were watching a film at Cameron's place with a take away pizza and some beers. Harley was cuddled up against his side, with his hand draped over her shoulders and resting on her hip.
They were watching a film that was quite heavy with smut, leaving Harley a little hot and bothered. "Think I've seen pornos with less sex in than this!" Cameron chuckled as he stroked her hip. Harley shifted against him.
"Have you and Dan ever slept with each other's partners?" Harley asked quietly, feeling a familiar heat building between her legs.
"Are you trying to check which twin you're hanging out with?" Cam laughed.
"Just curious that's all." She replied.
Cameron paused, "Maybe one or two."
Harley looked at him in surprise and he shrugged, "What? You asked!"
"Did they know?"
"No, you've seen how alike we are. As long as we remember to answer to the other one's name I think it would be difficult to tell." He explained, "Why?"
Harley blushed, "So you've never teamed up together? That whole twin fantasy thing?"
Cameron laughed, "I think you'll find that most men fantasise about female twins, not their own twin!"
"Women can have the same fantasy too you know..." She blushed furiously.
"I've never thought about it like that... is this you telling me that you have a thing for twins." He asked.
"I've never thought about it before, but you've got to accept that I find you physically attractive and Dan is identical to you... so..."
"So you find Dan physically attractive." Cam finished, "I get that. I'd probably feel the same if you had a twin sister."
They sat quietly watching the film for a bit.
"There was one time that Dan suggested a threesome with a woman he'd met." Said Cam.
Harley's ears pricked up, "Really?"
"Yeah, we almost did it but she changed her mind at the last minute."
"How would that work? I mean, you two aren't going to do anything to each other are you?" Harley asked quietly, the heat between her legs building as Cam continued to stroke her hip.
"Ew no. It would just be him and me making out with the same girl at the same time..." Cam realised she was clenching her thighs together and writhing against his touch. He smirked and pulled her over to sit on his lap. Harley gasped as his fingers dipped between her legs.
"Dan sometimes calls round still in his uniform if he's on his way home... what if he lets himself in and sees us like this?" Cam whispered in her ear, growing hard against her back. He unbuttoned her shorts and stroked her aching mound. "Would you let him join in?"
Harley whimpered.