Captain Tom
I'm in a committed relationship. We have done some swinging in the past, but we've maintained some pretty strict rules about deciding who we sleep with. This story is about a time where I didn't follow the rules. I live in a town near the ocean. As you can imagine, boats come in during the summer and dock here. My boyfriend frequents the only classy bar in town. About a month ago, he and I went to the bar to eat some oysters. We met a guy at the bar named Tom. Tom was a big man with a heavy-set...