<br/>It had started innocently enough.  Sammi had been crying, again, and Tamara consoling her.  Somehow there was a spark and they had began kissing, which became much, much more.<br/><br/>She’d declined in the past about the idea of a threesome with Bryan.  But after a hard day at work she’d had two quick drinks since being home and was swiftly becoming more open to the idea.<br/><br/>Giggling, perhaps a little too much, as she came in from the kitchen, Sammi dropped to sit next to Bryan.  Placing the bag of microwave popcorn in his lap,  “Since you’re in the middle, you get to hold.”  She said with a smile.<br/><br/>Without asking permission but with a slightly seductive look she stole away his bottle.  Pouring some in her glass with the diet Coke, “I think I need a little more…”  Before he could object she handed it back and gave him a kiss on the cheek, “Thank you sweetie…”<br/><br/>She was feeling a lot less inhibited tonight