I only regretted it in as much as it wasn’t even close to what I’d expected. I was living with a woman who was bi and she brought up the idea of having threesomes occasionally. She wanted to pick up a woman at a bar and bring her home with us, have a wild time, then go about our lives. I thought it was cool (I was a young guy with fantasies), so I encouraged it.

We had three threesomes, each with a different woman we’d met while we were out (twice from a bar, one at a Dollar Store). They weren’t bad, per se. We all enjoyed ourselves and my then girlfriend and I didn’t have any sort of jealousy issues. But I’ve always been strictly monogamous. Turns out she was too. We had a great relationship while it lasted and I haven’t had the desire to try a threesome since. Just isn’t for me.