Jenna & Stephen Part 1

"That's it?" She was incredulous. "That is the kinkiest thing you've ever done? You fucked a girl in the ass? Wow, you are so innocent and boring if you think that's kinky. That was kinky 100 years ago, but..."

I cut her off mid-sentence. "Uh... I received." She looked perplexed for a second before realization sunk in. Even though we were alone, I whispered as if there were spies listening in: "Stacy used a strapon on me." Stacy was my ex-wife.

She clearly hadn't seen that coming. She sat there in stunned silence for what felt like an eternity, but in reality was probably no more than a few seconds.

Finally, she spoke. "Did you like it? Was it just one time?"

Since it was out in the open, I didn't see any reason to lie. "Well, the truth is I loved it, and so it was not a one time thing. I've experienced it many times."

"Hmmm..." she said. "I need a drink. Want another?"

That was very abrupt, I thought. I drop that bombshell and she wants to get a drink? I wondered if her opinion of me changed and she now felt uncomfortable knowing what I just told her.

I accepted the drink offer, and as she walked inside to pour a couple of others, I wondered if I said too much. Did she think I was weird, or a pervert? Did she think I was gay? Would she blab my secret to our circle of friends? I sat there with my head in my hands contemplating what just happened.

When she finally came out, I asked if she thought what I had told her was weird.

"No. Not at all. I was just surprised by it, that's all."

"Well, then what do you think of that?" I asked. "And please be honest."

"I... I think it's great, if you enjoy it," she stuttered. "I'm all about having fun, and if that rocks your boat, well then, rock on."

Without my asking, she offered up her kinkiest moment. "I once had a threesome."

My surprise was mixed with my relief that the discussion was now focused on her. I asked if it was a MMF, MFF or FFF threesome.