Since my theatre performance debut last Thursday, I've been hanging out with Josh and Chyna almost non stop, spending all of my time with them, and forgetting about my prior obligations. I went to work at the magazine yesterday, and I seriously thought about ditching it to hang out with the two of them. It didn't help that the magazine told me that I had to redo my whole article and have it turned in by the end of this week. It's the deadline, we need it As.Soon.As.Possible.
Josh's band had practice, but just like at work, alot of people didn't bother to show up, and it ended early. They decided to come over my house and go skateboarding. I rushed home as fast as the chicago public transit would allow...which isn't saying much...and got there just as the sun set. We stayed out in the heat for an hour fooling around while Josh showed off on the skateboard. I decided to be spontaneous... Hey lets go swimming. None of us had a swim suit and practically fully clothed, we jumped in the water not caring or thinking about what any one thought about our half nude nightly swim. We played Japan vs. U.S. in the swimming pool and declared war on each other. Heads went under in the pool that night, lost more water than if it had a large hole in it's side . The temperature started to drop and the nightly blood suckers were coming out to play. We came in the house and fixed pizza and hot chocolate, and changed in my room. Chyna and Josh decided to spend the night and after a particular jam session with the Eon Skye(my guitar) and me and Chyna's singing...far away from perfect, We got under the covers and cuddled up and talked about our past.
The lights went off.
Truth or dare. Dare. Find the g-spot. Truth or Dare. Truth. How many men were you with? Three. Chyna was the first to ask. Ever had a threesome? I looked at her in the dark, I could only make out her sillhouette faintly, but not the look on her face. Was she serious? One thing led to another. I felt a bit awkward. This was my best friend... I remember, lips, hands, everyone interwined. I can't do it. Chyna: come on. She kissed me, grabbed my hair, and then I felt Josh's lips on my own.
I tried to clear everything out of my head. I didn't know these people. I kept repeating that in my mind. Without hesitation..Chyna and Josh went all the way. The night's magic enchanted us, blinding our senses. We catered to Chyna's needs. I suppose it was always what she wanted, to experiment with both a female and male lover. She was the star, and enjoyed every minute of it. Thoughts were running through my head...this is my best friend, I only like Josh as a friend...why is this happening... Then it was over. We talked. Chyna, about her past lovers, me and Josh on how we saw each other as family. We talked as if threesomes happened everyday. I suppose it had to happen. In the end, I wasn't suprised at all, Just felt a bit guilty.
2 comments:
What's with all my friends having threesomes?
Don't feel guilty if you can help it. You had a beautiful experience with friends. Although some times it can get complicate in the aftermath, your experience looks like nothing but positive.
My outlook on sex is, as long as it's safe and willing, you should enjoy yourself.
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