As they neared their second drinks, Trevor switched gears. “Well, as much as I have enjoyed getting to know each of you better—it's always great to have real friends in this lifestyle—I think we can safely say, we're here to talk about sexier things. I, for one, would like to know what rules you guys have. I'd hate to cross lines unknowingly."
Chelsea wrapped her hands around her glass, a rum runner to help calm her nerves. “Rules?"
“Your guidelines," Monica said. “You know, like do you prefer always being together in the same room, or different rooms? Do you go out alone for play dates without each other? Some couples don't go for kissing, while others are into oral s*x only. Some have rules against kinky stuff and others like sexting and phone sex." She shrugged. “What limits do you tw
