This is a true story. Not sure if that’s usually what happens here but, here goes.
It was my manager and I who I will call V closing the department store we worked at one night. We make our way to the back during our walk through and she tells me her husband who I will call R, let’s her have sex with other men. To which I say “oh cool”, unsuspecting of any hints she was trying to give me. We make our way outside and R is waiting to meet V. As I walk past he says “hey whatcha getting in to tonight?”. I say “Not much. Maybe drink a few beers.” Not much more is said and I go home. About two hours later, at midnight, I get a text from V. “Hey R wanted me to ask you if you wanted to come up for some beers”. I’m not turning free beer down so i say hell yeah. R tells me to meet him at a gas station far from their home. I didnt think much of it. Hes a preacher and bringing over a young guy to drink beer to some may seem, inappropriate. He meets me at the gas station and on our way to his house we have a conversation that in retrospect, was a bit of foreshadowing as to what would be my fate. He says “V had a sheltered childhood. I let her experience things that, other men probably wouldnt”. Still ignorant to the hints being dropped I say “cool man that’s good of you”