Tim said that this storyhad led the group to experiment with having several menejaculate onto one of the women. The experiment was asuccess, and they ...oncluded that this line of explorationwarranted further investigation. Those were his wordsexactly. It was obvious that he and his friends weregraduate students in science. But it was hard for me toimagine nerdy science students being liberated enough to be into group sex.In my next message, I challenged Tim about the reality ofhis swingers. ."She trailed off and looked up at him as his eyes narrowed in thought for a moment."No, you've lost me I'm afraid," he admitted. "What's the problem?" Marcus and I." That's a problem?" No. And Shawna." She's a problem?" Not in herself, just ... just what she represents." She pointed across at the table as the picture of the dress was passed around."As a bridesmaid?" As a bride." As ... ah. You think Marcus will ask Shawna first?" No, I think if it came to it, he'd ask us both, but you can't do. ” He looked at me confused. “No? What do you mean by that? I wasn't asking you a question, I was just telling you that I don't want to go any further.” I looked at him and laughed. “No. I think you WANT more, but you are afraid. You think that this somehow wrong because of the way you have been brought up, when in fact it is perfectly fine.” He shook his head. “No, it is wrong, I am sorry but we can't keep doing this.” “You think I just gonna give up that easily?” He frowned: “What is that. It had been many nights since they had made love, yet she had almost attacked him on several mornings recently. As Cassie slipped into bed, he moved closer, placing his hand on her hip and nudging between her legs with his knee. It was the signal for what he wanted. Cassie looked directly into his eyes, her desire was aflame within her and he was encouraged. Just as he reached up to cup her breast she turned, rolling over, she closed her eyes in search of Paul. Her guilt a brief fleeting.