Don’t lie. Has the thought of sleeping with a friend’s husband ever crossed your mind? Has it crossed your partners mind? The proverbial foursome of married swingers. Those of you shaking your head in disgust are either:
- Lying
- Very young
- lying
It’s o.k. It can be our little secret. I won’t tell, I promise.
I will be the first to admit the thought has crossed my mind. Now before you all start giving me the hairy eyeball every time I get around your dude, you can relax. I’m not interested in your man. I’m not interested in having sex with your man. I, am clearly only interested in one thing, visualizing the post coital moment when we’re all finished and then we have to look at each other. All four of us getting out of bed.
Sweet Mother of Love, THAT is what freaks me out and pretty much rules out it ever happening. I cannot imagine your guy seeing me in the am before coffee and Bare Minerals anymore than you can imagine my husband watching you take a morning pee while he swills Scope.
This is the whole idea behind Bob & Carol & Ted & Alice. Is sexual freedom that easy with friends? The 70’s really put it all to the test. I don’t want to give away any spoilers, so if you have not seen it, check it out.