Lori’s husband and I, in addition to the common bond of sailing, were in the computer industry. Like me, he started as a software developer about th...e same time and was now in marketing. Lori must have been feeling ignored so served dessert sans the little dress. The other boats weren’t very close so she made sure we got a real good look at her as she sat with us, first on my side of the table then her husband’s. The message was unmistakable and we didn’t linger topside after the food was. I was going to give Carrie an honest and fair choice. Enough of this bullshit. She either wanted to stay married to me and live a monogamous life style, or she could have her Lesbian or bi life style. The choice was going to be hers.I knocked on the door again, still no answer. I walked around to the back of the house. They had a private security fence around their back yard. They had a pool and had the fence for privacy. I opened the gate and looked in the pool. No-one was swimming. As I. He was just beginning to panic when Alfredo opened the door.“Oh geez, man! Why’d you wait so long?! Didn’t you hear me pounding?”Alfredo looked surprised. “I was waiting for you to knock. I didn’t hear shit.” He took a second to examine the smooth door. “Interesting.” Both men went back into the lounge. Near the eastern windows of the room, they saw the three women were still with them. Bambino took a close look. His own girlfriend Cassidy looked simply frightened, but Amber and Whitney.... I nodded and headed back to the ball room. With number two leading the way, I followed him to an ottoman in the dead center of the room. It was better lit than the rest of the room so it felt like we were on display in a way. He laid me on my back on top of the ottoman and knelt down in front of me. One thing I noticed was that there was no bullshit when all the expectations were laid out at the beginning of the night. There was no need to kiss and cuddle and pretend “I’m not normally like.