"Let's head to the pool bar"

"Unfortunately, I think we should get going to the pool bar," I interjected. As much as I wanted to put Mandy on the spot, it was clear she was uncomfortable. I figured we could talk it over if she wanted and get back to Tina.

A look of relief washed over Mandy's face. "I'm starving. All that wave jumping really worked up an appetite."

Tina smiled. "Well, if you change your mind about that drink, I'm in room 2112."

We waved goodbye as we headed back across the beach then up the wooden walkway to the pool area.

"Did you really want to have a threesome?" Mandy asked as we sat down at the pool bar. We quickly ordered a few appetizers and drinks.

"I mean..." I said with a shrug. "Can you blame me?"

"I don't think I can handle that," Mandy said. I smiled and took her hand.

"You know what I always say."

"I know," Mandy said. "I just feel like this is all moving so fast. Maybe I'm not good enough for you. Like, you want to do all these things and I-"

I cut her off. "I don't like it when you say that," I told her, sternly. "You are more than good enough for me. I love you. This is all fun, but I'd give it up in a heartbeat if you wanted to stop."

Mandy exhaled. I grabbed my drink and held it up. "I love you," I said. Mandy touched her plastic cup to mine.

"I love you too," she said.

"Besides," I continued. "Just a few days ago you were worried about all sorts of stuff and now look at you."

"She was pretty hot," Mandy admitted. She took a long sip of her Margarita. "I don't think I'd even know what to do with a girl."

"Would you have a threesome with two guys?" I asked. Mandy thought much longer than I expected. I wondered if she was imagining the Europeans. Those boys were probably going to have their fun with Tina if we didn't.

"I don't know," Mandy said. She sounded defeated.

"Hey," I said. "You don't need to know. None of this really matters all that much. All that matters is you. And me."

"You're right," Mandy admitted.

"Anyway," I said, trying to change the subject. "What are we going to do tonight?"

"I don't know!" Mandy answered. "We have so many options!"

"The first question is, are we looking to try to keep it low key and just spend the night together relaxing?"

"That does sound pretty amazing," I responded. "Though, I'm not sure I've got another marathon night in me. This week has been insane."

"Or do we want to spend it with another couple. And, if we want to spend it with another couple, do we want to do it with one who will swap with us? Because Mia and Glenn and Ariel and Robert all said they did not want to do it again tonight."

"True," I said. "But then Robert and Ariel let us get very handsy with them in the hot tub and invited us for more massages later. You're telling me that you think they don't secretly want to swap with us?"

"Yea, you're probably right. Ariel was practically melting in your hands. And Robert, he wasn't exactly pushing me away from him while I was grinding my ass into that big cock of his."

"And how about Eric?" I asked. "He was clearly thinking of you this morning after his night with Dora."

"What about you and Madeline? She was your number one choice and she definitely wants to get in your pants."

"She was," I agreed. Mandy was probably right, but it was still difficult to imagine Madeline going out of her way to try to sleep with me. I guess Robert was right after all. "We could also find Dora and Manny again. I'm sure they'd be down for another round."

The mention of Manny seemed to perk Mandy up even more.

I knew she enjoyed herself last night but, wow.

"Ugh, who would have thought that having all these sexy couples wanting to have sex with us would be such a problem?" Mandy said. I laughed along. "So, who do we go with? Ariel and Robert? Madeline and Eric? Dora and Manny?"

"Those aren't the only options, you know?"

"What do you mean?" Mandy asked.

"Well, we could go find Tina in her room..."

"Oh my God," Mandy said, though I couldn't help but notice her thinking about it. "You really want to?"

"I'm just saying we should weigh all of our options."

"There's also the Europeans..." Mandy said in a semi-sarcastic tone.

"Yes," I agreed with a chuckle.

Mandy thought for another moment, took a long sip of her drink, and said-