Preface.
What's happened to me; I'm exploring various sexually promiscuous opportunities. What's next, or who? I hope you enjoy reading these as much as I did writing them.
Chapter 19
"Carl are you and Bernice in a good place?" I'm in the chair I toke and reach across passing it to Carl, they're on the sofa.
"We shouldn't proceed if you're at all uncomfortable."
"Hey, we're continuing, he already agreed he wants me to be happy," Bernice moves onto Carl's lap.
"Erin, if you won't, I'll find someone who will." She kisses Carl. "That was fantastic, better than I anticipated, and I want more."
"We've discussed how much we both want you." Carl continued, "A couple years ago, we first discussed how alluring you were, and we were both attracted to you, desired inviting you to join us; but we didn't want Neil involved."
"Erin, on several occasions when we were alone, I hinted, wanting to have sex with you. You had blinders on, you never responded."
"Well, I guess I did, you're the 3rd woman to tell me that this weekend." I move to the sofa,
"I now realize I was truly missing out." I take another toke.
"Well in a few days, he'll be gone for good. Neil will sign over the house." I take a swig of wine, "I'll be debt free, single, I've got a healthy amount of cash" I chuckle. Bernice tells Carl I cashed out the bank accounts.
"Sid hired me to investigate all his salespeople for fraudulent use of expense accounts; agreed to help me start my own firm."
"I've been liberated, awakened to sexual exploration, and love it."
I finish my wine,