“I’ve never been with a man sexually before. It’s pretty common amongst sailors, but it’s just not something I ever came to try. I don’t know what it is. I certainly don’t mind looking at the male body, it’s just too – how do you say – utilitarian? to really be sexually attractive to me, ja? I’ve certainly never had a problem watching another man have sex. I don’t know. I guess part of this Experiment for me will be a deeper examination of my sexuality. You seem like a good man so far, Sean. It seems like anyone, woman or man, would be well served by having you as a partner.”<br/><br/>Mike turned away from Sean and went back to finishing the last of the dishes. In his mind was the look on Katy’s and Beth’s faces if they ever saw Sean and him kiss. In his experience women loved to see things like that almost as much as men enjoy watching two women together. Suddenly his ass was whipped with a twisted damp towel. A hissed string of Danish obscenities followed. Mike tied a knot in the towel he’d been using (sailors can tie anything into knots), and found his retaliatory opportunity. Sean was on guard so he was prepared for it and dodged the knotty knob, but Mike wasn’t ready to give up. Soon he was chasing Sean around the house swinging his improvised weapon about his head like a bolo.