We just brushed it off to me being sloshed and thought nothing of it. Or did we? Anyway, we were in his dorm and he closed the door. He wanted me to h...ar this song that he was writing. He was an avid guitar player and lover of country music, just like me. I was thrilled that he was sharing his talents with me, so I sat back and listened. I watched his fingers move across the chords and envisioned them moving across my body in a quick fantasy. I shook my head hoping to rid my brain of this. The rest of the shelves contained science books covering mathematics, electronics, biology, chemistry, and physics.Everything was just as he had left it, years ago when he had gone off to college. It was a Spartan room. As he often told visitors, he liked to live simply and be able to take off on a moments notice for the great outdoors. All of his college possessions fit in three boxes. One box of clothes, one box of books, and one box of hiking gear. He had mailed them to himself in care of. And felt vividly now the differences in me. Now I was thenervous one, a spontaneous tear down my face, worried, not sure how to takewhat had happened."Charline" Yes love" Are we okay?"She laughed. "We are better than okay!"I perched up on an elbow, my huge breast hanging strangely touching theinside of my arm. My thigh at what would have been a ball-crushing angle."You know what I mean. Um, were you attracted to women, um, before? Youjust never told me?" No"I felt a crushed somehow, more. He returned in minutes with a big, conspiratorial smile on his face and reported they were in the living room. She walked naked to him and stripped him out of his clothes, took his hand in hers and led him back out the door.* * * * *I got up from the sofa and looked down at the two of them. Hein, Chris and I had another of our threesome evenings, which were beginning to seem like a regular occurrence for us. I certainly wasn’t complaining. I love the attention of both of them and my body loves.