Day 5 – The Threesome


SUBJECT:                  So I don’t really know where to start. With my name?

INTERVIEWER:       This is all confidential. If you say your name, it will be redacted.

S:         Okay. Well, then I’m Redacted, and this is my most extreme sexual experience. It was a threesome. Should I be more scientific than that? Is there a scientific term for it?

I:          Just use whatever terms are comfortable. Speak naturally.

S:         Threesome, then. . . . Um. What do I say now?

I:          How did you meet your partners?

S:         Partners? I had known the woman for years. She was my friend’s sister. Older. We technically all went to high school together for a year. Then we bumped into each other just sort of randomly one day. Some lame bar in the ‘burbs. It was weird.

I:          What was?

S:         Seeing her there. She was always older, but now it seemed like we were both adults, you know? I’d always had a kind of crush on her, to be honest. She was this, like, fantasy, I guess, growing up. But now we were both grown-ups? I don’t know. Weird.

I:          Who proposed the idea?

S:         She did. Not that night. I don’t know if that matters. We kept in contact for a few weeks after. Flirted. Nothing over the line. I knew she was married. I’d met him before, I think. Seemed like a good guy. But she just sort of popped the question one day. And I said yeah.

I:          What happened in the encounter?

S:         I was nervous. I’m nervous right now, just saying this stuff. She could tell, I think, so she started making out with me. Sort of grinded on me. We started taking each other’s clothes off. She, um . . . She went down on me. I, um . . .

I:          What happened then?

S:         And then I left.

I:          But before you left. Did you have an orgasm?

S:         No, I . . . He kissed me. I didn’t know that was gonna happen. So I left.

I:          Did you enjoy it?

S:         What?

I:          Did you enjoy the kiss from your male partner?

S:         He wasn’t . . . No, I didn’t enjoy it. And I’m not enjoying this. I’m leaving.

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