I had gone on a date with a woman. She was not particularly enticing or exciting to me, but at the end of the date I walked her home and she invited me up to her apartment. When we arrived there was a couple sleeping on a bed in the living room, my date slipped into the bed with them and invited me to join.

I was hesitant, not sure about what it meant or what I was being invited to. I didn’t want to participate in an orgy, but I wanted more intimacy with the woman with whom I had gone on the date. The couple that was already there were affectionate and we all snuggled together, it felt warm and cozy and I liked it.

From Knitting waking and dream life (2025-11-25).