A lover’s pact?! – entry no. 73

June 24th,  Later in the day

I talked to Rebekka and Karen and they had both had brilliant evenings with their men. But nobody quite understood what had happened, so I called Ruben and asked.

-          It won’t happen again, he said.

-          Do you do that often?

-          Only with very special women with whom one of us want to have a relationship.

-          Is it a lover’s pact?!?

-          You might call it that.

-          Have you always done that?

-          We all had our sexual debut with the same woman. We were 17 years old and spent our summer holidays on Møn, as we always had. That’s where we all met. That year there was a woman there – Malene. She lived alone in an old, run-down estate and wanted visitors.

-          How old was she?

-          Five years older than us. She was spending the summer there, and in the fall she was going to the US to study at Harvard.

-          And what happened?

-          I got lost in her park one day and she seduced me. Suddenly, there she was on the path in front of me. She invited me home for coffee and two hours later I was no longer a virgin. When she heard that two of my friends were there too she instructed me to send them up, one at a time; one the next day and the other the day after that. She gave them the same treatment. And then she started from the top with me again. Once in a while she took a break and we didn’t hear from her for days at a time. Can you imagine how close we three young men were to exploding when she turned up again?

-          I sure can, I answered, smiling to myself.

-          She was gorgeous. She taught each of us how to satisfy a woman – it was sublime. And of course we talked about it afterward – every time! That kind of thing bonds men. When the two months were almost over she invited us all over for dinner, and the evening ended with a ménage à quatre.

-          And what happened to her?

-          We haven’t seen her since.