[George VI]

Probably a tame juvenile story for most of you, but at the time it seemed wild in my sheltered small-town life. I barely recall a very drunken little get-together at someone's apartment when we were all in our early twenties. I have no idea who instigated it or how it got started, but we ended up in a game of Spin The Bottle. Present were about six or seven guys, and two girls. I had known and had partied with all of them for a few years at least, and nothing as juvenile nor as promiscuous as Spin The Bottle had ever broken out before. The two girls, one cute and fairly busty blonde and a very cute and very busty brunette, both had on-again off-again relationships with two of the guys there, who were two of my best friends. So while I had long lusted for these two girls, there hadn't even been any kind of flirting between me and either of them, or any hint by either that they found me at all attractive. At the time of the incident the two couples were both in "off" status.

Suddenly we were spinning a bottle on the carpet, and I was kissing both of them. Neither chose to give me short little kisses - they were sliding their tongues down my throat and in long lip locks with me. Their two off-again boyfriends sat on the couch, and there was no complaint from them. But I knew these guys well enough to understand that they were not pleased. I was enjoying the moment immensely but was also wasted and in disbelief that it was happening. So I felt pretty guilty later about making out with these two girls in front of their sometimes boyfriends. But I didn't start it and wasn't the only one doing it. And there was no mention of it afterwards and I remained friends with everybody.