Our group of friends had been hanging out together for a couple of years. It started after some of us graduated college in the same class and then brought in friends as we went along. We would gather at one of our apartments or sometimes a bar to drink some beer, play games, and mostly tell stories about what was happening to us. Some of the stories may have even been true!
While we consisted of both men and women now in our twenties, we were not romantic. All looking for mates was outside the group. That way we could talk about our dates when we got together. Exactly who was there varied from week to week, but it was always a comfortable atmosphere where we could relax and talk without pressure.
Last night we had four girls and three boys at Ann's place. This was not a game night, we were just sitting around having a group discussion. We had gotten through the latest about our jobs, current problems, and dating prospects. All of us were looking but none had a serious relationship. I think we were all getting frustrated.
Bill summed it up when he said, "It seems like years since I had sex. I think everything down there has dried up."
Sheri chimed in, "I know what you mean, if it wasn't for my vibrator I could not survive."
