It was in a pool, at 6 in the morning, with a lot of booze, and Bree sleeping in an extension chair next to us. It was a he. And he was actually really good.
But let me tell you, he's a slut. He was sort of hitting on Bree during the night, but she fell asleep, and I was left with him. To be honest, if Bree was not in town, I would totally make a move on him. Its a little complicated for either one of us to be showing interest in a guy when we're secretly sleeping with each other.
But anyway, I was having fun with him. She fell asleep on a chair, we stayed in the pool and watched the sun come up, drank my 30th beer of the night; one thing led to another and then there I was, having sex with the guy, surrounded by houses and with patrolling security guards everywhere.
I have no idea if Bree heard us or saw us.
So at 7am, thinking it was time for bed, we come home. He and I went our separated directions, Bree went to bed, and that was that.
But Bree woke up once I laid down. And she wanted to have sex. I said no. I was drunk, I didn't want to fall asleep on her. But she wouldn't hear of it, so this could be considered sorta non-consensual. Though to be honest, 2 minutes into it was definetly consensual. And it was her doing me, because she wouldn't let me touch her.
Anyway, do you have any idea how awkward this entire situation is?
Saturday, May 3, 2008
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