"Am I the one you're looking for?" The sexy black hooker asked.
Hank was waiting for Mabel, his wife of over twenty years; they had stopped at a convenience store on their way home from an outing.
"Could be," answered Hank "My wife's in the store; we can ask when she get's out here."
"O shit I'm sorry!" The cutie pie said as she was leaving.
"Don't leave I want you to meet her, we've been talking about spicing things up; maybe you are, the one I'm looking for."
"Honey I don't want to get in no fight with nobody's wife, you sure about this?"
"Here comes Mabel now, ask her yourself."
"The coffee was stale Hank. Who's your friend?" Mabel asked as she was getting in the truck.
"She wants to know, if she's the one we're looking for, and I told her maybe."
"Looking for what, I don't under stand?"
"She's a hooker."
"What's a hooker?"
"A prostitute."
"I've never met a real prostitute before," Mabel stammered. "Oh, you're thinking about our fantasy aren't you?"
"It's up to you Mable honey it's your fantasy."
"Will she do anything I want?"
"I don't know, ask her yourself."
Mabel and Hank had Mary sitting between them on their way home. Mary had agreed to party with the middle-aged couple for the evening. The agreement was to let Mable perform some of the sex acts on Mary that Hank had performed on her during their years together.
"So what ya'll got planned for me," asked Mary.
"Hank loves to get head and so do I for one thing," Mabel said with a shaky voice.
It was obvious to Mary, that Hank and Mable were new at being naughty. Although Mary wasn't highly educated she had enough street smarts to know that repeat customers were safer than one time Johns. She instinctively took control of the evening and started flirting with Mable, hoping to calm and excite her for the three-way party ahead.
"Have you been with a woman before?" Mary asked Mable.
"Hank an me fooled around some in our twenties but that was over twenty years ago."
"I hope ya'll enjoy me as good as the last time you fooled around." Mary said as she slipped her hand between Mable's legs and gave her a little squeeze.
"I know I will," Hank responded.
Hank was surprised to find Mabel's hand on Mary's leg. Mabel was caressing Mary's inner thigh, Hank put his hand on top of Mabel's and gently moved it toward Mary's pussy. The couple discovered a shaved and bare love nest.
The trio had arrived at Hank and Mable's house. It was an old farm house that the couple had remodeled. Twenty acres went with the house as well as a barn.
"Let me show you around, while Hank makes drinks."
Mabel took Mary for a tour of her house and Hank set up the living room for the evening activities; he had a tray of Margaritas on the coffee table, candles lit and in place and a porno in the V.C.R.
"I started the party without you," Hank said as the girls returned.