So after crazy Melissa and I had be seeing each other for a couple of weeks, more and more red flags would pop up, that I was either to pussy drunk to notice, or had to much emotional shit going on in my head to care about. She messaged me one night while I was on an afternoon shift, asking if one of her friends could come over for drinks.
I rolled into my house at around 11:30pm, walked up the stairs to loud music, laughter, and 2 fairly drunk ladies at my table. Her friend (tammy), was going on about how her boyfriend wouldn’t mind if she hooked up with another girl, but didn’t know what the rules would be for another guy…… The fuck did I walk into?!
I grabbed a beer from the fridge, pounded it to start catching up, grabbed another, and sat at the table to get some more information from this curious conversation. Apparently, Melissa was heavily bisexual, and Tammy was someone who she had hooked up with in the past. My mind was racing, I’ve been with “bi” girls in the past, but from talking to one of them about it, they basically said, “just because i’m bi, doesn’t mean that I want a threesome.