Roommates

My husband and I were staying at this house with a bunch of roommates. There was me, him, a couple girls, another man, and a guy with brown curly hair and a camo jacket and his girlfriend, a FtM who went by FCC or something to that effect. I think curly hair was named Lucas or Levi or Luke. Something with an L. For this I'll call him Luke. Before Luke and FCC arrived, I claimed a double be in the middle room of the house, as my husband and a bunch of people (many girls) were on the living room furniture. I could have had the futon, but I wanted the bed. Then Luke and FCC showed up, and Luke claimed the other half of my bed, and FCC pushed up another bed. I instantly regretted not taking the futon, but some other guy was already taking that, so I was stuck. Luke took a liking to me, and when everyone else was out one day, we hooked up. No one else found out though. I remember playing games with the group, which is how I found out about FCC's name; it was written on a scorecard. Then later Luke and I were driving in his car, and I asked how often he actually had sex, and he said 17 times a night. I told him we would probably not work as a couple then because I only had sex about once a week with my husband, sometimes less. I also remember thinking I liked Luke because he reminded me of my husband when he was younger. That's all I rememeber.