I was so drunk after we left the party that I can’t remember a thing. How did I get to your house? What time was it?” I was playing the fool the w...ole time. Astonished, Wayne stammered, “What the fuck is going on here? Is this for real or just bull-shit. So do we just leave it at that and never mention it ever again?”I could hear what he was saying, but in my mind, I kept thinking about last night, a big conflict between my sex-driven instincts and my rigid catholic upbringing. *Let me tell. -I had slept the night away easily after getting off three times before. Sex at a party with a random hook up, sex with a stripper for money, and another random hook up with the girl from the party and her cock hungry friend. I still wanted more sex but my body was exhausted. I couldn't stop thinking that my eagerness to lose my virginity, and the unprotected sex filled night, might have been a mistake. Once I thought about it, I realized that all my wildest fantasies were playing out. I had. Do you and she ... together with another couple perhaps?”“I understand ... Claire and I have an “open” arrangement. We have never ... uh ... known another couple. Claire has had lovers as I have ... but not as a couple ... at least not yet.”“I see ... and another question ... how do you feel about bisexuality?”“I love bisexual women ... I have never tried it myself.”“Are you curious about it for yourself?”“A little. Would you mind telling me what is going on Sue?”“I told John about you coming. " Not fair," said his ADC with a grin. "I haven't got a girl."Richard smiled back at him. "Well, show your initiative, boy," he said.They stripped off their clothes (they had put on swimming trunks at Richard's suggestion) and swam towards the two dinghies. There was a lot of pushing off and ducking but eventually the boarding parties were successful. Jenina looked like the cat that had got the cream. The sailing went on. Neither Frances or Victoria had ever sailed before but with a gentle wind.