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“No way,” Tess breathes, her brown eyes wide. “You’re not saying –”

“I am,” I state. “I’m okay with doing a menage with two men, or even a gangbang with a couple men if that’s what gets my point across. Hell, I did a threesome when I was in college, and it was fine. Maybe it wasn’t super-great because we were fumbling and kind of awkward, but it was okay. I’d be open to trying it again.”

Tess shakes her head, looking a bit stunned.

“Holy shit. A gangbang? Are you serious, Tess? I mean, I know you’re an adventurous girl and all, but that’s pretty extreme, isn’t it?”

I shrug.

“I don’t know. I mean, at least theoretically, it sounds fun. I do have three holes,” I giggle, “so I can handle three men at a minimum. Besides, I want to prove to Bruce that not only can I take it, but that I can take itgood. So yeah, a gangbang really gets my point across,” I muse. “Even better than a standard threesome.”

“Oh my god, do you hear yourself?” Tess squeals with mock outrage. “A ‘standard’ threesome? Carrie, you are one dirty girl.”

“I am,” I nod, pleased with myself. “The question is: how am I going to find the guys for a gangbang? I mean, can I just post onBackpageor something? Are they even still around? But that sounds sketch because you know I want to be taken by hot guys, and not middle-aged dudes with disgusting paunches.”

That’s when Tess gets a thoughtful look on her pretty features.

“Well, actually I have an idea,” she begins in a slow tone. “You know, I haven’t been completely honest with you, Carrie. The gangbang thing isn’t a huge deal because actually, I’m gangbanged sometimes,” she admits. “It’s wonderful, and it fills a need that I have deep inside.”

This time, I stare at my cousin in shock as my jaw drops open.

“I’m sorry?” is my stunned stammer. “But I thought you were with Roland.”

She nods.

“I am,” she replies in a simple tone. “But sometimes, I like being with multiple men, and my man wants me to live out my fantasies. So as a result … yeah, he watches me get fucked by a crew sometimes, and it turns both of us on.”

I try to pick my jaw up off the floor, but am totally unsuccessful.

“Come again?” I sputter. “Who are these men you’re playing with? And your boyfriendwatchesyou?”

Tess gets a crafty look in her eye then.

“Yeah, Roland observes but doesn’t participate, so I guess it’s kind of a cuckolding situation. You know, where he watches as other men claim his girlfriend’s body. But he’s not jealous or anything because he knows that my mind and heart belong only to him. The gangbang is just a physical fantasy, and it actually makes our sex life hotter because my deepest needs are being met. But that’s the other part of it: when we started, we needed a safe space to play because I wasn’t going to just hook up with strangers. So Roland found a place called Club Z, and that’s where we play nowadays.”

I gawp at her.

“You mean, you’re going to a sex club?”

She nods.

“Asecretsex club,” she emphasizes. “With an emphasis on discretion, as well as a good-looking, wealthy clientele. In fact, Roland was a member before he went to jail, although of course, the membership was put on freeze while he was behind bars. But after he got out, they let him back in, and we’ve been frequenting the club whenever I feel the need to be pounded. Inallof my holes,” my cousin states once more.

My mind is buzzing because I can hardly believe what I’m hearing. Clearly, the women in my family give as good as they get because Tess has just unloaded some crazy news! But I jump on the opportunity.

“Does this Club Z have a branch out here, in Chicago?” I ask. “Is this a place where I could find hot, hung men to play with?”

Tess winks.

“Definitely,” she says. “I’ll put you in touch with my contact, and hopefully, you’ll be able to figure out where to go from there. I mean, if this Bruce guy is as wealthy and eligible as you say, then I wouldn’t be surprised if he’s a Club Z member already. Most rich guys are,” she says with a wink. “You’ll see.”

I merely stare at my cousin as she continues to detail the benefits of Club Z. Evidently, they originated in New York City, but have slowly gained a national following. Now, there are clubs in a couple major cities, and actually, Tess and her boyfriend want to visit a few of them and make a vacation out of it. But as she finishes her spiel, my cousin winks at me again.

“Keep me updated, okay, Carrie? Let me know how it goes with this guy,” she reiterates. “I mean, honestly, he doesn’t sound like he’s all that to me, but to each their own,” she says.

I mock-frown.

“Of course Bruce doesn’t sound like an incredible catch to you because you already have a handsome, hot billionaire who lets you fuck other men for fun! What could be better?”

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