We always are saying that we need to do something on the weekends. Yet we never do.
Wendy did not join us in bed last night, and she just called to tell us she will not be here tonight. Her flat mate, Ann, has a new boyfriend, of about three months. Having seen Wendy, he asked for a threesome, and Ann told him it would never happen. So she surprised him last night, and it was so much fun they are carrying right on through until Sunday. Wendy is pretty analytical about it. Homosexuality is unnatural to Ann, just as heterosexuality is unnatural to Wendy, though I have my doubts about Wendy. They are both exploring bisexuality for the express and sole purpose of threesomes.
We are all out of the hot tub, Megan is nicely high, and wants to smoke on the fire escape with me. Cigarettes for her, cigar for me. Marijuana is decriminalized in DC, but you do not want to call attention to yourself. Aisha just wants to drink beer and watch some movies.
So it is not a bad weekend at all.