Let me set you up. He's supposed to be a pretty good cocksmith. He can help you over the, ah, hump." Lyn actually knew from firsthand experience that ...er brother's friend was a pretty good cocksmith. She'd spent last weekend at his apartment, screaming her approval of his skills to the residents of the unit one floor above."Right. Let's get this over with first," Sandy suggested, desperate to change the topic away from her embarrassingly non-existent love life. "There's the CAP testing. We were both laying over the tree, heads down, breathing hard, cum running down our legs from both our pussy’s and ass’s. Cum in our hair and on our faces – and totally exhausted. The guys got dressed and helped us up, I had them spread out the blanket so that we could rest for a bit. We said goodbye to the guys and they left us laying out in the meadow naked on the blanket covered in cum exhausted. We rested like this for about 30 minutes, I must have dozed off, but woke up with Kim. “I’m sorry. I was wrong to speak to you the way I did.”I released his arm immediately and smiled.“That is the way to get a date and make friends. Be polite and be a man.”“It gets me every time.” ‘She’ smiled as she tapped my thigh.After the ‘boy’ walked away I took a sip of my Sambuca and looked at the woman next to me.“So, I’ve got you?”“You do.”“I didn’t know I was looking for you.”“Yes, you did. You have been looking for me for a long time. You just didn’t know it was me or that it would be. Anyway. My friend, Patrick, is bisexual and married to a great woman who I’ve also befriended. I’ve been feeling romantic attraction towards him for years, but I don’t know how to handle it. The last thing I want to go is have Patrick cheat on Francis with me. I thought …’ Benjamin tried to find the right words for his question. ‘You have two wives. How does a married man go about dating seriously and creating a group marriage?’ ‘Polyamory isn’t for everyone,’ Zac warned. ‘You have to be.