<div class="floatleft">(https://proxy.duckduckgo.com/iu/?u=https%3A%2F%2Fs-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com%2Foriginals%2F55%2Fff%2F94%2F55ff947afff9e9df4b4d00815f299988.jpg&amp;f=1)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mark Watson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15011290#msg15011290)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>26<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Hetero<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Thunder Bay, Ontario, Canada<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>3 July, 2019, 23:30<br/><strong>Location:</strong>@ the hot tub<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">T-shirt</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/8174-xrHQxL._UX679_.jpg)</div></div>, well-worn jeans,<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Socks</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://ik.imagekit.io/overdose/3wisemen/catalog/product/cache/4/small_image/265x320/9df78eab33525d08d6e5fb8d27136e95/s/x/sx-101913_white.jpg)</div></div>,<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Shoes</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0046/5548/0950/products/STEVEMADDEN-CASUAL_ZENO_BLUE-FABRIC_grande.jpg?v=1549480015)</div></div><br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>No one as yet<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open, Delaney<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>He didn't want to move her.  She seemed comfortable and if she was giving him the option then he wanted her comfortable.  She had her churros and milk.  The milk was the only choice as far as he was concerned but at the moment he didn't think he needed to share that with her.<br/><br/>This was a little like a date...but somehow it felt as though the stakes were higher.   He didn't want to delay.  Each second that passed was one second longer of ... this.  How things currently felt and it was profoundly different from earlier this morning.  He wasn't even sure if there was a way to get back to this morning but what he was sure about was that if he didn't try at all...there just wasn't much point in being here much longer.<br/><br/><em>"Okay..."</em>, while staying on one knee he undid the laces of one shoe and slipped it off.<em>"Let's do the easier one of the two first."</em>He shifted, swapping knees and shortly thereafter removed his second shoe.  Giving, Delaney space and no further delay he moved to the opposite side of the hot tub and simply slipped into it, still clothed.<em>"So about the family..."</em>, he exhaled as he thought about where to go with this and even as the water immediately soaked him through and he settled in the water across from her, he realized that he had not put any thought into how he was going to explain this.<br/><br/><em>"Right...so it was my second week in California.  I was at a shoot for some designer's spread in Vogue and all of the models and much of the crew were put up in this insane mansion that they Air BnB'd and it was just...a party...twenty-four seven.  So one of the models, her sister is some kind of director of photography or something.  I'm still learning the terms and both of them, their mom is one of the agents that brokered the whole deal.  So it was the second night there.  The Monday and the model that I was in the shoot with, she taught me about a term I'd never heard of before.  Sex-positive."</em>, he was speaking to Delaney in a low, calm voice. A  small smile on his face that was one part confident and one part embarrassed.  Initially he had not thought that sex with the three women had been that big a deal but the reactions of the Islanders had him second guessing that.<em> "So.  The model and I had sex.  That was pretty much it.  She had a good time, as did I.  Transaction completed.  Two days later; her sister is chatting me up at dinner.  She knew about what happened with her sister...they talk and one thing led to another and we had sex."</em>, he exhaled slowly before continuing.<em>"So the Friday, things are wrapping up.  The sisters are cordial to me and really that's about it and I'm showering at the end of the day and the mother invites herself into the shower with me.  We talk.  She's up to speed about her daughters and the mother is...very convincing.  So...the deal is sealed...as it were."</em><br/><br/>He frowned a moment as he thought about it.<br/><br/><em>"You know...it's not a badge of honour.  I'm not high - fiving people over it nor am I congratulating myself.  It was sex and it was fun and it seemed like a good idea...at the time.  Everyone was on the same page.  We used protection...but even after that I still got tested...and of course I worried for two weeks straight until I got the results back telling me I was fine."</em>He tilted his head from one side to the other as he thought...trying to unpack his feelings about the whole thing.<br/><br/><em>"So...after that I got tested...again....and I still came out fine.  What I learned is that I'm good now.  I had my moment of reckless sex with attractive people.  I'm not judging the women.  They seemed to know what they wanted and they had a good time.  Now..." </em>He shrugged slightly, his orange t-shirt clinging to him like a second skin as it played across his muscles.<em>"I don't know...I guess I just don't think I need to prove myself quite so badly?"</em><br/><br/>He exhaled slowly...<em>"So you might have some questions about that before...I get into the real problem.  I just wanted you to know the deal about that."</em>