Once they were out in the hallway, Dana looked at her wife and said "That man ..."
"That man is you. The way you're supposed to be, I mean. Well, without all the muscles ..." Jennifer said.
"No, I meant to say that that man has the biggest cock I think I've ever seen. Did you see that thing? I wonder if that could even fit inside me," Dana said.
"Wait ... aren't you a lesbian? Why are you thinking about having sex with a man?" Not only a man, but essentially the male version of herself. That was weird, right?
Dana looked at Jennifer oddly. "Lesbian? No. I'm bisexual. You're the one that's only into women."
Wait, no. That couldn't be. She had a vague memory of Dana saying that both of them were lesbians, or she was under the impression that they were. After all, while Jennifer might have had a few fleeting thoughts about Dana, she was still mostly sure that she was still straight.
Dana turned back towards the closed hotel room door and bit her lip, looking longingly in that direction. "Maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea to take that man up on his offer. I mean, I'm definitely not his wife, but if sex really is that good with him ..."
"What are you saying?" Jennifer asked, shocked. "Are you seriously thinking of cheating on your own wife? Not to mention on our honeymoon?! I'm standing right here!" Okay, she was kind of uncomfortable about being in a lesbian marriage, but this was worse, right? No matter what, Daniel never openly discussed having sex with someone else, especially right in front of Jennifer.
Dana looked at Jennifer and said ...
