Saturday Night Bi
My first time bi doesn’t go as planned.
Saturday night after the three of us spent all afternoon at the lake, half naked, talking about sex and dreams. We are back at our apartment, and we are about to have our first bisexual threesome. Me, just me, her, my live-in girlfriend of three years, and him, my old friend from college. I never imagined he was bisexual. She says, "Let's start with this: I want to see you guys do a 69." We hesitate. "Don't worry,” she sa...