Joyce walked into the café, and I waved her over. Mitch wanted this woman to join us for a threesome, or maybe I was the one having a threesome with the two of them. I’d been seeing Mitch for a while, but we weren’t exclusive.

I flashed a friendly smile at Joyce as she sat down. She looked a little wary, so I tried to put her at ease by ordering a tea for her.

“So, this is weird, right?” she said.

“It doesn’t have to be,” I told her.

Joyce was quite attractive. It was easy to see what Mitch — or any straight man — would see in her.

“This is just my first impression,” Joyce said. “But, um, you don’t seem like the jealous type.”

“I’m not. At all. I find jealousy exhausting, and it just... Read More