He nodded. “Rich and I made an agreement years ago, we had to share all our girlfriends. I know it sounds like a stupid college agreement, but it’s worked out well for us.” He took a deep breath and asked her, “Are you still willing to f**k the two of us? I can be your primary if you want, but you have to agree to f**k Rich too. I couldn’t do that to him, leave him high and dry.”
She frowned. They had just had s*x and it was good. But it wasn’t great and she knew why. It was because it had only involved the two of them. She had already realized she needed a third—and a fourth would be nicer still—to really get her rocks off, but she couldn’t verbally admit that to Conrad—or even herself. Keeping that a secret from everyone—especially herself—was critical right now. She wanted to have s*x
