Brian and Tracy came together, Tracy gyrating her hips against him, each of them still holding the hand of their spent spouses. Then all four of us collapsed onto the bed, naked limbs entwined making it hard to tell who was touching whom. Dave spooned me as he gazed adoringly into Tracy’s eyes.
“You guys okay?” I asked after awhile.
“Completely,” Tracy answered. “Weird, but I’m completely okay.”
“Me too,” Dave said.
I caught Brian’s eye and smiled. We locked eyes, our connection electric, stronger than ever.
“You’re better than okay,” I told them. “You guys are incredible.”
Dave nuzzled my hair. “So are you two.”
Tracy smiled. “I guess there are a lot of flavors beyond vanilla.”