My mouth didn't taste quite as bad afterwards, so I took a bigger drink and tried to rinse the rest of the awful taste from my mouth.Amy refilled my p...aper cup with water, handed me two white pills, and motioned for me to swallow them. I did as she said, and then Amy escorted me back to bed where I immediately passed out again.Darkness greeted my eyes some time later, and a little bit of the pain had faded. I rolled over, looked at Kevin, and smiled. No matter how bad I felt, lying next to Kevin. By the time I got off work, I'd calmed down and accepted all the 'weirdity' of it.I went home, showered, had a bite and went into my room and watched tv. Or at least had the tv on.I kept thinking of my 'Rick fantasy' and the possibility I was actually going to have it play out. One thought led to another, of course, and soon I was jilling off, just thinking of the hunk on top of me, humping away. I wasntwasn't thinking 'love-making' at all just straight hard, sweaty, grunting pussy stuffing. Maybe it was the three glasses of wine I'd had or maybe it was my intense desire to tweak Sally's puffy pink nipples, which floated enticingly above the swirling water."There's no need for that" she purred, lightly running her fingertips along my bare shoulder. "To be honest, I've always had a crush on you. I guess even back then I was bi and didn't realize it. I hope my little confession doesn't embarrass you."In response, I gently tugged her closer and slithered my tongue into her partially. The most important agreement that we reached since my discovery was that if one of us was to be with someone else, he or she would tell the other, in great detail. However, when it come to the missus, she simply has to look at me and I know that someone in our group has made a pass at her or kept a hand on her back or leg a little longer than necessary. When we are not together, she simply walks in the door and I know she found a new plaything. The good news is that every time she comes home.