The Taste Test: A Lesbian Ménage à Trois

It was in college that I tried. It was there that I met the man who would later propose to me-the man I reminded myself again that I loved.It was there that I was told I needed to experiment-not by Matt though he wouldnt have complained-but by everyone. My parents my friends and even my lecturers were adamant that I was too hard on myself. I was young. I needed to get out there. I had to live a little. The question I had to ask myself was how do I live a little? What did that mean? Did I need to do something specific to meet this idea of living? That was when Matt unaware of my inner turmoil asked me if I would ever have a threesome. A threesome. The solution to all my problems. That seemed like living a little getting out there being adventurous. So I shrugged and we brushed it off never bringing it up again but Matt didnt know that after that I began actively looking for a woman.