One day I woke up on social media and got two invitations to weddings. One was Ashley’s. I thought about her and winced as I thought about our last sexual encounter. I still wasn’t totally over her.

The second one was Becky’s. They were having a double wedding. I was not expecting that one. Now, I’m cool with the both of them. However, it would seem awkward to show up at the wedding, though. I needed some advice from a female perspective.

“You what?!”

“Hey, hey, hey… She asked for it. I was one of the first ones to keep her secret.”

I decided to tell Fancy… who I also wanted to fuck. She’s not just a pretty face. She’s driven, smart, and has amazing Double-D’s. She happens to give great advice too.

“Damn it, Chad. You know how sacred that is? I know you and your fucked up fantasies. What else do you have?”

“I told you, she wanted it. Back in high school, she told me always wanted to get fucked in the ass.”

Fancy laughed and said:

“What made her…?”

“Well, I had English class with her. I was always looking at her…” I got interrupted.

“Stop. I get it. Ok. So, what about the other chick?”

“It’s Becky,” I said.

“Wait, OUR Becky? You fucked Becky?”

“She sucked me once… and I fucked her a few years later.”

“What’s wrong with you?” Fancy said, hitting me.

“Ow. Let me finish. We were in Vegas with her sorority sisters… had a good ass time, too.”

“Let me guess…” Fancy started.

“Yup, seducing me, as only she knew how. And we fucked in the hotel room. So sexy,” I said, while Fancy shook her head pitifully.

“So you are asking me what to do at a wedding in which a person you used to be sexually involved with?” Fancy said.

“Well, yeah. Basically,” I said, embarrassed.

“Which one?”

“Well, damn it, does it matter? They’re both getting married! Fuck.”

“I got an idea. But in future reference, try to keep it in your pants, okay?” Fancy said.

I have heard that before. And I am strongly considering it.

A week before the wedding…

I was unsure about my feelings for both Ashley and Becky. Was it lust?