The Aquarius Experience

The other “friend with benefits”, a recent divorcee a few years my junior, I’d met him on Tinder. His profile caught my attention with the propagation of an “an 8 inch cock”. I smiled and thought, “OK, that sounds fun”.

He was moderately handsome, though a little goofy which isn’t a deterrent for me. After striking up a connection, we formed a rather playful friendship. Understanding that we were both having a lot of fun with our sluttery, I’d often check in through chat with, “Hey, Slut. How’s it going? Any new conquests?”

Aside from the partner, this was the lover I’d returned to most. His geographic closeness, our shared “night owl” nature, as well as availability, and the camaraderie between us as contributing factors, I shared 3 pleasant and pleasing nights with him.

The first night:

Having a desire to sexually experience two women at once, he’d managed to find another, beside me, to make his dreams come true. It took us both a bit of time between first swiping right and being able to meet. I had him choose the public meeting spot — a little bar near us that has also become a favorite of mine and was the bar at which I was, later, to meet the Aries. He, the other woman, and I all sat at a table, meeting for the first time. She was closer to his age than mine, more introverted and apprehensive and, seeing that this sexual…