It was great to see Alex again.

We had been college roommates, and I hadn’t seen her for a year because she’d moved to New York after graduation. But she was back for a long weekend visit at the house I shared with my new husband, Pierre. I’d noticed her giving him long, lingering looks, and at one point she said to me, “Well done, I approve.”

I didn’t mind any of that because Alex and I had been open about all things sexual in college. We shared a single-room dorm and often had boyfriends over at the same time and fucked them in our own beds. We’d never swapped, but hearing her moans of passion coming from the other side of the room always added greatly to my pleasure.

Eventually, we’d gotten in the habit of masturbating at the same time on nights we... Read More