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Illuminated in July
Date: 8/2/2015, Categories: Bisexual, Author: JuneFernan, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
day they would rave about how they couldn’t believe what they had done, how much they had enjoyed the night, and that they wanted to try it again. By the time we were drying off in front of the mirror room, he had me somewhat convinced that sex with him and Jane could be more than just my ultimate sexual fantasy. “I’ve been through this enough times to know how the process goes,” he said, as he applied another layer of his fragrant oil all around his skin. “Sometime this week you need to invite her up to Itaewon to party with us. Let her realize we’ve been talking a lot—that you’re more in with me than she is. Let her know she’s the one tagging along for the fun, not you. The rest I’m sure we can work out as the night goes along.” We returned to the locker room, where I felt strange to be putting on normal clothes again. In the small café by the lobby, Jane was waiting for us to come down so we could enjoy our last day on the beach before leaving Busan. I greeted her, told her about how interesting the bathhouse experience was, excluding the parts about having gay sex then plotting with Julian to get her in bed with us next Saturday night. She was such a perfect looking girl, I almost didn’t want to try to seduce her. If it worked out, that would be my sexual peak. No girl in my future would ever top an event like that. She had a thick head of wavy blonde hair and an Amazonian stature that could turn the head of every surfer across a California beach. I was just a skinny, ... nerdy guy who had no business even imagining he had a shot with a girl like her. Julian was the one she wanted to catch; I would just be the guy who got shimmied in and reluctantly accepted—it was too sleazy of an idea, even for the new me, the sexually-open minded Tim who was now considering himself bisexual. As the week progressed and I chatted with her on occasion at the school where we taught, my conversation with Julian in the jimjilbang became more distant and unreal. When I dropped by her classroom to talk before a period, she answered my open ended questions with short phrases. If I stopped to say hi in the hallways, she would say hi back and keep walking. Apparently our two days at the beach had satisfied her need to hang out with me for the rest of the month. If I managed to get Jane out with us for a night, more than likely she would leave early and Julian would try to settle for another one-on-one with me, which would rub me terribly. I couldn’t go for hooking up with a man twice in a row; I was lusting for the soft touch of a woman again. I had all but put the idea out of my mind and anticipated another Friday night of gaming by myself—until a series of text messages from Julian echoed our conversation in the jimjilbang and fired me back up. He told me to invite her to Club Hybrid in Itaewon and gave me all the details so that I could explain the plan for the night to her as if I did this all the time and knew the area well. In the teachers’ office where we graded ...