Chloe and I met Brian and Alyssa in college. Brian and I met playing club sports, and Alyssa was in the same calculus class as Chloe. It wasn’t long before they both became a part of our friend group, and by the second semester of sophomore year they were dating. As the non-monogamous aspects of my relationship with Chloe began to develop (by which I mean, as she began to cuck me regularly), we remained “just friends” with Brian and Alyssa. We would go on double dates with them, take walks in parks, and generally do wholesome couple activities together. This went on throughout college and after graduation.
That’s not to say there was no sexual tension whatsoever, though. Once Chloe and I became close with Brian and Alyssa (henceforth Brilyssa), we shared the details of our relationship with them while drinking on a double date. We described it as we usually did — an open relationship that was open for Chloe, but not for me. They were both fascinated and intrigued, and the usual slew of questions began.
“Don’t you get jealous?”
“Doesn’t it bother you that she can fuck other people and you can’t?”