chapter 3

Jo intervened, "We're a trio, not a vee. It is a three-dimensional or multi-meaningful vocabulary. In a “V” relationship, one of us may have a relationship with the other, but the other two have little or no relationship with each other. It may show up more when it comes to sex or intimate relationships.

“In a triad, each of us has a deep and loving relationship with the other two. When you add all of us together, we are a great bunch of lovers and no matter who you are among us, you always have an 'us' love. is different. "

Doug added, "Having said that, we're also in an open marriage.

I thought, "Well, you have to have it to have a trio, don't you?"

Doug shook his head, " No, you can cut everything off for the three of us, and each of us will agree not to go any further with the other."

Beth said, "I started this. We've all come together and become a trio, but I also have friends that I love on the outside that I don't want to cut ties with. We've all talked about it and decided to open all the "tops" of our trio - making sure each of us can have mutually beneficial friends, so to speak. It makes it easier for me. Beth continued, “A friend and I have been best friends for many years. Actually, we fell in love a little bit, but not enough to go any further. As I watched him cultivate our relationship, none of our trio would give up their way, and I was able to maintain a close relationship with him. Sadly, Brad was moved out of state by his company. She gestured to Doug.

Doug says, “I also have a friend outside of our trio, although we don't see each other too often. She is also in an open marriage.

Ginger said, "Did you mention polyamory before. Explain?"

Jo answered the question: "Poly means a lot, and amory is the Latin root word for love - love. There are many. love. It is becoming a term used quite often for relationships like ours, and even when there are other relationships that stick around like we just mentioned. Why not just a bunch of people - men and women - hanging out together for good? "“I think it reflects the level of commitment we have made to each other and the emotions we feel about each other,” Doug said. our love to both of our partners. We've had some crazy disagreements that could disrupt a more comfortable relationship or a triangle, but we're committed to working them out and fighting for the trio, not the win. I don't 'me I feel like I have to win an argument. Things are more complicated in this respect.

“Also, we want to have children soon. I want to be a father, but there will be two mothers. At least the kids will have a legal foundation for the kids to have some respect, especially when “they start and go to school. Yes, they will be different because they have two mothers, but they will also have a father and a stable family life. "

“Finally, we legalized our marriage. If something happens to one of us, the others have survivor benefits, insurance and legal status as a result of our policy. This offers a level of security normally only available to a couple, but we have it in our trio. "

I said: 'I'm impressed with the way you've thought through your trio. Congratulations.

Doug was serious: "It was an uphill battle, even when we stayed together. I mentioned the problems we faced where we lived all over town. It's also in another county. Some of our neighbors came to the police and wanted to arrest us.

Ginny and I almost said in unison, "For what reason?" We were both stunned.

“A man committed adultery. Another was a sexual predator or something - a couple who thought we should be listed as sex offenders and put on the national register. Of course, there have been allegations of bigamy, but we have never presented ourselves to a government agency as a couple with a friend who lives with us. Oh, that's right, it got us trying to run a share house and not have to pay city and state taxes and so on. The list seems endless, and almost every day there is something.

Jo says flatly, "They paint mean words on the side of our house and send us hate letters." We regularly received sermons from them about disregarding God's commandments and biblical principles. Their conversation was lost to us; None of us are particularly religious. At best, I guess you could call each of us agnostics.

Beth said, “They found out where we worked and called our companies and told them how horrible we were. My landlord laughed at them. At least he thinks we're walking on water.

Doug sneered, "The university told them they would take this on advice, then told me about it." They asked me if I would teach my students anything about my lifestyle. I told them "No" and it was over. Everything I teach is related to circuit theory, networks and electromagnetic field theory. We're interested in lasers and other technical stuff, but that's all I'm talking about. "

Jo laughs:" At home he is the same. You have a computer that needs fixing, call Doug! Beth laughed, too, and I could see their husbands' kind taunts.

It reminded me, "Oh, what's your name - husband, first wife, second wife? Are you cows, two pairs, three pairs with a duplicate number, or what?

They all laughed, "Anyway. any of them will." We know what you mean. "

Jo got up and walked over to give Ginger a hug, then came up to me and gave me a hug. “Thanks for your response. I could have said just a minute ago that you were appalled by what we went through. She was about to burst into tears as she recalled the hate speech directed at them.

"I am appalled. How can one be so callous and unforgiving?"

We all shook our heads. I fought one of my detractors, but I think others could tell I was holding back. Best of all, Ginger knew that I could speak out against the government and the Protestants, and the interrelationship between them, in a flash. She agrees with me, but generally tries to keep the peace.

A few days passed after our barbecue and rooftop dinner. I also continued to look into their backyard at bedtime, but didn't see any other Jacuzzi parties with our three new neighbors. One day, I saw Beth running as I was driving around town to run errands; I honked the horn and waved my hand. She nodded back.

Ginger and I both worked from dawn to dusk for three days to deliver on some of the promises we made to our customers last week: brief reviews, comparison charts, articles we want to share, etc By Wednesday dinner, we had caught up with everything but the long-term items we owe them. We each spoke to them on the phone and made sure they survived without us. They will see us next week.

Wednesday night Gin and I went swimming in the pool as we planned to do. I wondered to myself if any of our new neighbors were in their master bedroom watching us as we floated in the pool. We often drifted together, kissing or kissing, and then only let the flow of the pool fountains sweep us away as we drifted.

Ginger and I huddled in one of the large chairs as the evening breeze blew around us. We're both in a romantic mood.

Gin pointed to the side and suddenly asked, "Can you live like this?" There was no prior reference to our neighbors, but we both knew exactly what we were talking about.

I laughed: “Maybe that's for sure. I don't know if I'm good at sharing, especially when it comes to you. The women in my family who have a strong and wonderful sexual desire are very attractive. One of the reasons we get along so well is that our libidos are pretty well regulated. I love to fuck as often as you. "

She asked, 'What if I'm in a relationship with another woman? Do you object to sharing me with another woman? You can even watch us make love and then join in. Gin grabbed me and rubbed my dick around hers as she spread her legs.

I said calmly, “I think I can easily adjust to this situation on a regular basis.

Gin teased, "So I'm the only one who has another cock in my pussy bothering you?" She paused and added, "But think about it for a second. Imagine there's a sexy black-haired girl you just stuck that wonderful hard cock in and she moans in satisfaction at the sight of it." You watch me and watch a nice big cock with a nice nail rub my slit up and down, then just watch the end - foreskin - sink into me. little a man pushes in and then pulls back up until we crush each other and all the way.”

I feel very excited about his little plot. I teased him back, "Tell that girl to come sit on my face so I can eat her with this asshole."

Ginger laughed and we started having good sex.

We invite our neighbors for another barbecue only on Saturday night instead of Sunday. Again, we have specified swimwear. We have enthusiastically accepted our offer and promise an invitation from them in the near future. Their house is in order.

Jo insisted on donating food, explaining that their kitchen was now up and running and fully stocked. She brought a potato salad and a pea salad to our small party. Doug brought another bouquet of flowers but knelt down to give Ginger as a gift to the most beautiful and kind women he had ever met, with the exception of Jo and Beth, of course. Then he fell face down on the ground and kissed the top of her nearest foot.

Standing up, Ginger gave him a serious kiss on the lips. The way she did it made me laugh for daring to meet her, and also gave me a subtle feeling of euphoria deep in my groin. God, I realize, I love watching them kiss.

Dinner turned out to be a lively and humorous discussion by all the other neighbors we knew. It became a "who is who" about a quarter of a mile from our house. Since we're in Florida, about half of the neighborhoods don't show up as residents until November or December, they disappear during the week of Christmas, then leave in the summer a week after Easter or Passover Feast. However, I have met a lot of them, especially since I was a runner and used to run past their house while tending to their lawn or garden. Ginger hadn't met many of them yet, so I arranged the scene and answered questions. Jo came up with the idea of a hot winter dinner in the neighborhood, and we all agreed we could enjoy something like this in a few months. I've evaluated every single person I've met for their tolerance for three, and haven't been able to find any, but that's just guesswork in many cases. We all drank because neither of us expected to drive anywhere. I noticed a little dizziness in the women as dinner progressed and sunset. Doug asked me what the best routes were to and from Interstate, and I explained a few things to him. The women at the other end of the table talked about other topics.

Suddenly I heard Beth giggle. She told Ginger, "I saw you and Steve having sex on your patio three nights ago, then again last night." [Giggle] You got me so excited that I had to attack someone in my own bed. "

Ginger blushed," Oh my god. I watched and all was dark and silent. I don't think anyone is watching.

Jo giggled, "Beth made us all watch last night." Doug hurt me while we were spying on you, and I'm doing everything with Beth. We old people really inspired someone to do something sexual. And please don't stop. Moreover, you are not old yet. I will look forward to it from now on. "

Ginger leans in conspiracy," Steve also catches you naked and kissing in the hot tub, but we can't see much. I also took a look. I don't think we've seen you there for more than a week.

Beth shook her head; “We focused on these activities at the gates last week. We'll be sure to go later and will turn on some lights so you can see us better. Yes.