appreciate you coming forward.”
“That’s good enough for me and all I can ask for.” Philip said than stood up. “I leave you two in peace for now.” He slid his own biz card in Cass’s direction. “Take care.”
We watched him walk away. When Cass turned to look at me, she shook her head in utter disbelief, shocked at what had just occurred.
“Can you even believe?” She said.
“No, and if I hadn’t been here as a witness, I might not have ever believed you myself. But I’m glad he showed up. Goes to show, once a bully, always a bully.”
She nodded a look of disgust on her face, “Can you imagine making fun of your own child like that? Humiliating him? Poor guy…”
We both fell back into a calm and productive lull, each getting back to our work. At some point, Cass’s phone buzzed a few times and each time she looked at it, a small smile crept to her face.
Curious, I asked, “What gives?”
“What gives what?” She parroted, feigning innocence.
“Who’s sending you messages that are making you smile? Cuz I know they’re not coming from me.” I asked gently.
She bit her lip as if hesitant to answer. “Can’t a gal keep a few secrets? You might not like the answer…”
I already knew, it was Officer Rotan. Or Jason, as we’d come to know him better. We’d run into one another again and had played more pool. To my surprise, he’d been very chivalrous, saying he’d figured out that Cass was interested in me and that he would stay outta the way and not get involved.
Which made me wonder, why was he texting her then?
I arched my eyebrows, leaving it open ended for her to answer. Praying inwardly that it would be the right answer.
“I thought it might be nice if we all played a game of pool again. Only this time, no drama. What do you think?” She said, a look on her face that made me wonder what she was really up to.
“Is that what you really want? A game of pool?” I couldn’t help myself, jealously surging up.
Her face fell and she looked down at her lap, “I’m sorry Abe. I’ll let him know.” Her thumbs fumbled quickly with her phone as she began to text a reply.
“You like him, don’t you?” I asked, this time with the neutral acceptance I needed to have so she didn’t feel so ashamed.
She looked at me intently, a very serious look on her face, as if she wanted to share something important.
“Okay, here goes. Just gonna say it. Get it out there. Not gonna lie… Have you ever thought about having a threesome? You know, sex with two women?” She whispered, mindful that we were in a public locale.
Stunned, I nodded. This was one of the things I like about my Cass. She just said it like it was, got it out there. She didn’t do a whole lot of ‘ dancing around the subject ’. As it was, we were making our way to sex – taking our time enjoying one another. Which, much to my surprise, I was appreciating more than most men would care to have guessed. We were both taking our sweet ass time with the carnal buffet of one another. Given her very creative imagination, I was enjoying it more than I dared admit.
“Of course I have, I’m a man.”
“Have you ever had one? A threesome?” She asked, her eyes aflame with desire.
Instantly, I knew I was busted. I might not be the most sexually adventurous man in the world, although that was changing daily with Cass’s carnal appetite. I had indeed had a threesome. Three times in fact, long ago, with my wife and one of her lesbian friends. We’d been snowed in for a week up near the Rocky Mountains and between boredom setting in and too much liquor available, things just sorta took a turn towards the sexual and naughty.
I nodded, “Yes, I have. It was a while ago. Guilty as charged.”
“Ain’t nothing to be ashamed of. I just think its human nature to experience new things. That’s all it is, Abe. All of my life, I’ve wondered what that would be like. To have a threesome, with two men.” She said, a very
“That’s good enough for me and all I can ask for.” Philip said than stood up. “I leave you two in peace for now.” He slid his own biz card in Cass’s direction. “Take care.”
We watched him walk away. When Cass turned to look at me, she shook her head in utter disbelief, shocked at what had just occurred.
“Can you even believe?” She said.
“No, and if I hadn’t been here as a witness, I might not have ever believed you myself. But I’m glad he showed up. Goes to show, once a bully, always a bully.”
She nodded a look of disgust on her face, “Can you imagine making fun of your own child like that? Humiliating him? Poor guy…”
We both fell back into a calm and productive lull, each getting back to our work. At some point, Cass’s phone buzzed a few times and each time she looked at it, a small smile crept to her face.
Curious, I asked, “What gives?”
“What gives what?” She parroted, feigning innocence.
“Who’s sending you messages that are making you smile? Cuz I know they’re not coming from me.” I asked gently.
She bit her lip as if hesitant to answer. “Can’t a gal keep a few secrets? You might not like the answer…”
I already knew, it was Officer Rotan. Or Jason, as we’d come to know him better. We’d run into one another again and had played more pool. To my surprise, he’d been very chivalrous, saying he’d figured out that Cass was interested in me and that he would stay outta the way and not get involved.
Which made me wonder, why was he texting her then?
I arched my eyebrows, leaving it open ended for her to answer. Praying inwardly that it would be the right answer.
“I thought it might be nice if we all played a game of pool again. Only this time, no drama. What do you think?” She said, a look on her face that made me wonder what she was really up to.
“Is that what you really want? A game of pool?” I couldn’t help myself, jealously surging up.
Her face fell and she looked down at her lap, “I’m sorry Abe. I’ll let him know.” Her thumbs fumbled quickly with her phone as she began to text a reply.
“You like him, don’t you?” I asked, this time with the neutral acceptance I needed to have so she didn’t feel so ashamed.
She looked at me intently, a very serious look on her face, as if she wanted to share something important.
“Okay, here goes. Just gonna say it. Get it out there. Not gonna lie… Have you ever thought about having a threesome? You know, sex with two women?” She whispered, mindful that we were in a public locale.
Stunned, I nodded. This was one of the things I like about my Cass. She just said it like it was, got it out there. She didn’t do a whole lot of ‘ dancing around the subject ’. As it was, we were making our way to sex – taking our time enjoying one another. Which, much to my surprise, I was appreciating more than most men would care to have guessed. We were both taking our sweet ass time with the carnal buffet of one another. Given her very creative imagination, I was enjoying it more than I dared admit.
“Of course I have, I’m a man.”
“Have you ever had one? A threesome?” She asked, her eyes aflame with desire.
Instantly, I knew I was busted. I might not be the most sexually adventurous man in the world, although that was changing daily with Cass’s carnal appetite. I had indeed had a threesome. Three times in fact, long ago, with my wife and one of her lesbian friends. We’d been snowed in for a week up near the Rocky Mountains and between boredom setting in and too much liquor available, things just sorta took a turn towards the sexual and naughty.
I nodded, “Yes, I have. It was a while ago. Guilty as charged.”
“Ain’t nothing to be ashamed of. I just think its human nature to experience new things. That’s all it is, Abe. All of my life, I’ve wondered what that would be like. To have a threesome, with two men.” She said, a very
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