”“Full disclosure, guys, Katie’s my fiancee. We’re not monogamous, of course, in case you missed certain aspects of this whole club or society...or group, whatever you want to call it. But we are happily engaged ... and I dare say that we’re both happy for the two of you to see love blossom in spite of society’s censure and taboos. My name is Konrad Gottlieb and I believe you are Cameron and Shelby, right?” I cleared the air now.“Cameron and Shelby Waterman, to be precise. We’re also ... having. In the following hours I went again with each girl, and then with them cuddled naked by my sides we went to sleep. We were sticky and smelly and drippy, and loved it. I couldn’t remember ever being so content.Somewhere in the night, half awake at some tremendous wind gust, I sort of resigned myself to the situation with Ash and Chris. If I got outed, I’d crash and burn for doing something with one girl. A second one didn’t make the damage much worse. I was a pervert, a mad man, a lecher,. Hi Mandy! I said cheerfully to my twin-sister. She frowned when she saw me and closed her book. Robbie, I have a math test to study for so could you please leave me alone? She said. I smiled at her and stroked her beautiful blonde hair. She immediately smacked my hand and pushed me away. Mandy? Why are you so mean? I grinned at her. Oh you know exactly why I am mean to you bastard! She glared at me. Mandy was my twin-sister who was older than me by two minutes. She has gorgeous blonde hair. One wet Sunday I was in a club I had started to go to, a sweaty little basement venue that struggled to free itself from a rank odour of urine and stale sweat.I was standing at the small pop up bar, naked except for black workman's boots and my cock ring. A trickle of piss ran past my foot from the toilets. Inside, a small group of men dressed in leather garb urinated into the mouth of a drenched-through guy on his knees, his mouth wide open in a vain attempt to catch the streams.In the corner.