A brief interlude, before you read the next full chapter! For those of you who haven’t heard, it happened, guys. I got a girlfriend. We have officially entered our throuple era! Anjelica - Jelly, as she prefers to be known (or Jelly Doll, as we’ve started calling her...) - is awesome, and sexy, and the three of us have been getting along like a house on fire.

I’m not going to recount all the details of how and when we met, because she already went over that and it’s no fun just rehashing everything. But I will say this - I was crushing on her for at least as long as she was crushing on me. I couldn’t believe my luck - within days of agreeing with my boyfriend that we would begin looking for someone to join us in our amorous escapades, I come face-to-face with this funny, gorgeous goofball, with a slim, sexy dancer’s body, eyes the colour of dark chocolate, smooth kissable lips, and long brown hair adorably tucked behind her ears. (Man, she’s gonna love reading this. I’m already regretting how much it’s going to feed her ego!)

To learn more about our relationship so far, check out her story, Turning Into Jelly, now available from all good literotica websites (namely, this one). I kinda like the idea of continuing to run my own little series of vignettes alongside Jelly’s story, and you all switching back and forth between the two. Makes things a little more fun and interesting, don’t you think...? Well, even if you don’t think, it doesn’t matter, it’s happening. (And I highly recommend not thinking. Heh heh heh, I’m hilarious.)

Anyway, this was a slight diversion because the next entry isn’t even about Jelly, except tangentially. I just felt it would be weird to suddenly mention her without at least giving some context for those who hadn’t read Turning Into Jelly! So please, go ahead and read my next actual entry - which takes place in late March, about a week after the night Jelly first got hypnotised...