Years ago, a teenage Kim Pine lay in only her bra and panties under a heavy blanket with her boyfriend Scott Pilgrim. Nothing had been said, but things were leading towards something big for the couple. Tonight they were close to losing their virginity, but there was hesitation on the part of Kim. This was a big step in any relationship and while she thought she loved Scott she didn’t feel ready to go this far yet. His arm was over her naked back, while he lightly kissed the side of her neck. Scott was ready to go, but Kim wasn’t.

“Scott…can we just cuddle?” Kim said in a much softer, uncertain voice then she usually used. Scott pulled back, the disappointment evident on his face. Kim was worried he might make a thing about her pulling back, but he just smiled softly and embraced her softly. Resting her head on his chest, Kim tried to convince herself that holding back was a good thing that they didn’t need to rush anything. Although, a small part of her felt that she wasn’t avoiding sex because she was afraid of it, but rather she was afraid of getting too close to Scott. She closed her eyes and tried to sleep, her mind nagging her as she drifted off.


“….two weeks later Scott moved to Toronto and I never got another chance. I had a chance to cement our relationship and bring it to the next level, but I was too much of a coward to go through with it. The whole thing wouldn’t be so bad if it didn’t make me wonder what could have been if I went through with it. Would Scott have tried to keep a long distance relationship or would it just make me feel better right now. It sucks not knowing what could have been.”

“You could have had sex with Scott and you didn’t?” Knives said after Kim finished her story. The little Chinese girl was tearing up as she grabbed the freckled redhead in a bear hug. “That’s the saddest thing I’ve ever heard!”

While Knives crushed her body into Kim and Kim found herself blushing at the intimate contact, Ramona was deep in thought. Kim obviously still had feelings for Scott and had yet to deal with them. As someone that had plenty of baggage, seven evil ones to be exact, Ramona knew the importance of closure. Talking it out with Scott wouldn’t work. If Scott knew he was hurting his friend, it would drive him nuts. Scott couldn’t find out about Kim’s feelings, but Kim still had to deal with it. An idea slowly emerged that Ramona would have never considered before trying the Big Gulp and getting closer to Scott then she thought possible.

Pulling her clingy girlfriend from Kim’s bosom, Ramona smiled at the redhead. “Kim, come by our house later tonight after nine. We’re going to fix this.”

“How?” Kim stubbornly asked, but Ramona didn’t answer as she dragged Knives away to have a girlfriend-to-girlfriend chat. She had a few things to go over with her before she finalized anything. This was going to be a very awkward talk, but Ramona knew she could convince Knives that sharing is the best solution.


Later that night, Kim walked up to Scott, Ramona and Knives’s front door. She was wearing what she had on earlier, but now had her black and white coat closed over her top. She had no idea why she was there, but if Scott’s girlfriends could help her get over her lingering feelings and regrets she’d accept any help they offered. Knocking on the door, Kim stood there with her hands in her pockets and her head down until the front door opened. She looked up and gapped as she saw Ramona greeting her in barely any clothes at all. She had on a black pair of matching bra and panties that clung tightly to her body. Her panties formed a tiny V-shape between her legs as her bra only covered a fraction of her breasts. If this was what Scott came home to everyday Kim had o idea why he’d need a second girlfriend.

“Come on in. It’s too cold out.” Ramona shivered as she said that, her breast jiggling inside her bra as her body trembled. Ramona didn’t have to say she was cold, Kim could tell it by the imprint of her nipples poking out her bra. Following the half naked girl into her home, Kim stopped suddenly as she spotted Knives in her underwear. She was just wearing a loose blue pair of panties and bra. Not as sexy at Ramona’s choice of nightwear, but Kim still enjoyed the view. Knives pouted at Kim cutely, not greeting her.

“Lets get this over with,” Knives sighed, taking Kim by the hand and leading her towards the bedroom. Kim had no idea what was going on. Behind her, Ramona followed acting much happier then her girlfriend. Kim was pushed into their bedroom and would have screamed out in surprise if Ramona hadn’t patted her on the shoulder and motioned for her to be silent. But how was Kim supposed to keep her mouth shut with this in front of her?