"Jeff, dammit, I want to know what happened out there, and while you're at it, I want to know what happened in the living room. The women are asking, ...nd I don't know a damn thing. I'm your Queen. I'm supposed to know what's going on." All in good time, Fair Lass. All in good time," he continued, obviously trying to project a great mood, despite his worries about his Queen being pissed at him.When she kicked and squirmed on his shoulder, he whacked her on the ass and left his hand on her,. .. maybe even a little light touching under bras, and sometimes under panties.When I first got to college I learned that a lot of girls, especially Juniors and Seniors, were openly bisexual or lesbian. And I guess because it's considered cool, typically the hottest and most popular girls were into girls. The guys were always way more attracted to girls who were known to be into girls. It was an open secret that many of the female professors seemed to look favorably on girls who had "gone lez".. I sat at the far end hiding in a corner and having a few drinks to steady my nerves. I loved Nici enough to do almost anything for her, even allowing her now to play her games with others sometimes. She had made me admit that I even somehow liked it. She understood me, I had the cuckold angst. It hurt me to think of it but I had to accept it, and it excited me hugely, plus it clearly turned her on and she loved to see me squirm.The bar began to fill up with men and some women. Nici serving at. Kathy's husband has always struck me as, well, OK, good body, runs, bikes and swims but she has said little about their sex life. Oh the normal girl talk, sex just has not been one of our hot topics. I've been in their home, and in their pool, so it isn't like I haven't seen her -- but never Jim. He's always come in well-dressed, gone inside and left us to our floats and lotions and the sun. Before our entrees came, Jim managed to spill his drink. The waiter cleaned it quickly, but could not.