Note: This is another Mike and Frank story, it is about consensual sex between two adult men and a woman.
If you don't like reading about homosexual and/ or bisexual sex, please don't continue. All others, enjoy!
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We didn't stay for very much longer after that. After Emmas revelation our priorities changed pretty quickly. So we said our good-byes to our friends who joked at our early departure. One or two of the guys gave us envious looks when they saw Emma leaving with us.
Outside we walked quietly for a while. The first hormonal rush being over, the reality of what had just happened made us slightly embarrassed and we avoided looking at each other. Finally Emma broke the silence:
"So, where does everything, well, go down, usually?"
Mike looked at her as if he had just noticed her for the first time.
"Huh? Oh, erm, well, we sometimes, do it at my place and sometimes at Frank's."
Emma grinned.
"Wow, you guys are quite traditional, huh?"
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Well," Emma said, "I thought that two, hm, free spirits like you two would be more adventurous when it came to choosing a venue. More spontaneous, too."
I thought about her remark. Mike's answer had sold us short, in reality we were pretty open-minded about where we had sex, it just had to be secluded enough, we didn't want any witnesses. Several places fulfilled this prerequisite and so we had fucked in, among other places, Mike's car parked in the woods, in the woods near the lake where we went swimming, in the public pool at night, in the changing room of a big department store, and in a public restroom in a city park which was known as a cruising spot. However, I didn't want to sound too defensive so I replied with a question of my own:
"You're awfully interested in our sex lives, Em, but what about yours? What's your most daring fuck spot?"
Emma thought about this for a while (A long while, in fact. She sure seemed to have an exciting life.) and then she said:
"On my parents' front lawn while they were sitting inside, watching TV."
We all laughed about that revelation and Mike and I insisted she tell us the whole story.
By the time she was done we were almost at my place, we only had to walk through Grebner Park, my apartment was right next to the southern entrance.