Snuggling up next to her, Ray gently embraced the girl, who was slowly coming back to her senses.
"If I didn't know you so well, I'd think you had experience with this before," Lily said contentedly.
"I was led by my passion. Your pleasure was my top priority, and judging by the results, I did pretty well."
"You did an excellent job. You really surprised me when you blindfolded me. Not knowing where your hands would touch next made that moment especially hot."
"I've long known you have a roleplay fetish, and I wanted to make our first time special."
"And brother, as always, did a great job. But today I learned something too. First, I wasn't the only one enjoying the roleplay. Besides, I didn't think you had a dominant side."
"Honestly, I didn't know about it myself. I realized it was there only when I saw you in the shower."
"Plus, you clearly have an increased interest in women's feet," Lily added with a smirk. "I had no doubt that as long as I'm with you, it would be unforgettable. That's why I was ready to do it anywhere. But I still didn't expect us to discover new sides of each other so quickly."
"I also enjoyed being a good girl for my beloved big brother. Maybe next time we'll go a little further."
"I don't mind, but we need to know our 'red lines' so things don't go too far," Ray said.
"For me, there are almost no limits. The only unacceptable things for me are 'strap-ons' and female domination. But if you really want to be my master — I'm willing to make an exception. Say, on March 8th. And another thing: I'm possessive, so having another man in our company is unacceptable for me."
"So if I bring a girl, you wouldn't have a problem with that?" Lily remarked playfully.
"If a guy ever takes you away, it will hurt me a lot, but I could still come to terms with it. But if a girl takes my woman... I'd probably have to hang myself in grief."
"I heard what you don't like, but I still haven't heard what you'd like to try?" Lily asked with genuine interest.
After thinking a bit, Ray decided to answer honestly:
"Before I met you, I really wanted to try a threesome."
Thinking it over, Lily bit her lip and said resolutely:
"If that's really what you want, I'm ready to accept it."
"I have an interest in it, but I'll never do it — for several reasons. So don't worry. One of those reasons is respect for you. If I did it, I'd have no moral right to stop you if you ever wanted something similar."
"The second reason I'll never do it is that, as I said, I'm possessive. Once I cross the line with a girl, she should belong only to me. That might sound arrogant, but if I just wanted to get laid, that wouldn't be a problem for me."
"My top priority is the emotional connection with a person. I think sex with someone you have no feelings for is meaningless."
"Interesting thought. But you don't have to worry — I definitely have no interest in other men or women. Our bond is too strong for me to leave."
"But if a girl ever appears in your life you want to play with, and she's ready to become part of our unusual family, I wouldn't mind if she ended up in our bed."
"And don't worry — it wouldn't be an act of disrespect, and I would never ask you to have another man in our bed."
From her tone, it was clear Lily was very serious.
"Silly girl. Those were just fantasies of a stupid, complex-ridden fat guy. Don't take it so seriously," Ray said, smiling.
"You've done more for me and my family than anyone. If it weren't for you, I could have lost everything. So if this will make you happy, I'm ready to accept it. Besides, I'm sure you wouldn't bring just anyone into our family," Lily said resolutely.
"And I'm curious, where did your foot fetish come from?" the girl asked with curiosity.
Hesitating a little, Ray answered honestly:
"There was a time when Mom worked three jobs. She had to work every day. At some point, I started giving her massages, trying to help her relax."
"There was nothing erotic about it, but I think that's when my interest in women's feet awakened."
"Brother, you want not only me but also our mother," Lily said playfully.
"You may not believe me, but I've never seen my mother in that light. But I won't deny that those massage sessions awakened my passion for women's moans."
"I still find it a bit strange hearing you call my mother 'Mom,'" Ray said, chuckling.
"Maybe. But you can't deny that I'm not the only one who gets excited by these games. I was too young and certainly never felt anything like that toward my parents. So I can't explain why I like roleplay with incestuous overtones."
"But in your case, it's clearly an Oedipus complex," Lily said. She caught herself thinking that instead of being disgusting, this fact excited her.
"I can't deny the possibility that there are seeds of not-entirely-normal feelings for my mother in my soul."
"Before I met you, Mom was the only person who loved me unconditionally. I'll do anything to repay her for her care. But I will never cross that line."
Hearing his words, Lily thought. She knew he was being sincere, but she couldn't help a playful smile:
"Too bad. I find that picture very hot."
The girl was glad her beloved was so open. She said these words to lighten the mood and relieve his awkwardness. Lily knew: if he said he wouldn't cross the line — that meant he wouldn't.
Such an open conversation didn't cause disgust, but only strengthened their bond.