Mark had tried for a month to talk with me, but I avoided him and then he took a job in Seattle and I had breathed a sigh of relief.And now here he wa...s sitting across from me at the table. He asked me to dance and I was feeling guilty over what I had done to him and I said okay. Several dances and several margaritas later I found myself naked in his apartment. I make no excuses for my stupidity. I should not have been there; it was wrong.The drinking and my guilt over what I had done to him. Rachel got home a little later from sports, but I didn’t leave my room to bother her. By the time 10:00 rolled around, I had finished my homework, and my mom and little sister had gone to bed. Taking a deep breath, I left my room and opened my sister’s door. Rachel had cleaned her room, which was surprising. She was sitting on her bed, reading a book. She didn’t even look up when I came into the room. “Get out,” she murmured. “Rachel, we have to talk about this sometime,” I said, sitting down. Here was this cute girl, kissing me, even after she saw me dressed as a girl, even knowing I was really a boy.Melissa was about 20, a brunette with hair just below the shoulders, about my height, 5’6”, but about 120 pounds with a pretty face, a nicely rounded shape and b-cup boobs. She had cute, sassy outfits when I saw her and always had a sweet smile. I had always been taken by her, I was just always afraid to do anything about it. Now circumstances had brought her to my apartment and my. ”I chuckled, “Do I look or act upset?”“No, but there might be more turmoil going on inside your head. Uncertainty? Anger at me?”I said, “We swapped wives, only you happened to have two of them. I fucked both of them.” I paused and corrected, “No, I take that back. I made love to the two of them.”“But we’ve done group sex occasionally and are used to swapping around. This was your first time.”“Ginger and I have always been good at visualizing what something will be like when it happens. We.