I had arranged to meet up with Denise. She’d just finished moving flat, and we were going out to celebrate. Her boyfriend Eddie came along; they been going out for a couple of months only and though I had met him, I didn’t know him. Denise and I have a kind of off and on thing going on; you wouldn’t exactly call us lovers, but we do make love quite frequently, though there was an understanding that our relationship was not about exclusivity. Both of us saw other women (and men, since we’re both bisexual rather than lesbian). Eddie, apparently, didn’t know about us, and in fact didn’t know about Denise’s bisexuality, and she had suggested that we perhaps try something on that weekend. Eddie was certainly a good-looking guy and I was quite happy to get a threesome on with him and Denise.

We went out for a meal and then on to a pub, where we had way too much to drink. We also smoked a couple of spliffs (it was that kind of pub!) and played a bit of pool, which allowed Denise and I a good opportunity to show off our legs and cleavage. Eddie, as well as a few other guys in the bar, was definitely interested in my body – at least in looking at it!

By the time we got back to Denise’s flat, we were pretty high. Eddie got a mattress ready for me in their bedroom and went to bed. Denise went through to try to get him warmed up, but she soon came back through to the lounge saying that he wasn’t “up” for anything that night.