It was like any other Friday night. I was 19 and going out with my buddies.

The plan was to have a few drinks and pick up girls. We ended up at a bar I had been to many times. Bebe was there with some friends. She was tall, beautiful, and a natural blonde (we grew up next door to each other, so I know). Bebe had five years on me, and I’d always considered her out of reach.After having several rounds and dancing with a few girls, my friends and I decided to call it a night. When Bebe approached me, I figured she was looking for a ride home. I was so wrong. She asked me how I’d been and what I’d been up to. Then she dropped the bomb: “Have you ever slept with two women?” “At the same time?” I asked.

“Of course, silly,” she said.

When I told Bebe I... Read More