Tag: curiousity

My boyfriend and I toy around with the idea of a threesome. When we’re liquored up and lying languidly in bed after watching a film, the words come out that much more easily in between self-conscious giggles and the biting of bottom lips to keep from the giggling. It also helps that it’s usually dark and we don’t have to make eye contact. Neither of us have a problem with the idea per se. And neither of us feels it …