When my wife (Bea) and I were dating and starting to talk seriously about marriage, she brought up her non-monagamous friend group from back home. There were four in this group: Alice, her best friend; Matt, Alice’s boyfriend; Christina, a woman Bea met on a dating app for women; and Christina’s husband, Dan. Bea met Christina when her and Dan were already married and had had a couple of threesomes together; when Bea moved away she introduced Matt and Alice to Christina and Dan and the four of them often had sexy adventures. I was added to their group chat where nudes and videos were exchanged aplenty. All of the women were bi, but I was the only bi man. It’s important that I note here that everyone was hot. Christina was very slim and perky with lips made for kissing, and Dan was athletic with a jawline that would make a sculptor weep. Matt was muscular, heavily tattooed, and solid, with a great cock. Bea, my wife, was curvy with an incredible blessing for an ass. I’m tall and broad shouldered and blonde with blue eyes. But it was Alice that I grew enamored with: short, curvy and soft, always perfectly done up with makeup and hair. It was her pictures my eyes lingered on the longest, and her who visited my rare sex dreams.