As we walked inside, I started to think about what I had just seen. Maybe not that crazy, but my wife Kaitlyn had just been touched by another man, an old friend of mine, right in front of me. Together we gave her an orgasm. And, I wasn't sure she knew this, but it turned out there was also another guy watching us. I couldn't tell for sure if she had touched Austin or not either. I decided I should get her alone for a minute, to check-in, before anything else transpires.
As we're all about to get into the elevator, I asked Austin if he would go grab some drinks for us and then meet us upstairs. Of course, he agreed, and I asked him to take his time. He seemed to understand what I was saying. So he went off to find the drinks, and she and I got in the elevator. I faced my beautiful wife, put my arms around her, and asked her how she was. She smiled and said she was very good. I asked her how drunk she was, and she claimed to be tipsy, but in full control. This seemed to be true to me, she wasn't stumbling or slurring or doing anything else that would suggest otherwise. But I wanted to check on a couple more things. I asked if she had noticed there was someone watching us in the hot tub. She sort of made a face and told me she thought she saw someone but wasn't sure. She muttered something about a pervert. Even though it may have been hot for her to say something about how sexy that was, her real answer gave me more comfort. I knew it was the truth, and that she was in good control of her faculties. One more thing I wanted to know, I told her I couldn't see her one hand and wondered if she was touching Austin with it and if she was, where? She somewhat sheepishly said she was touching him. Then she looked me right in the eyes and told me she was touching everywhere. She then grabbed my cock through my shorts and asked if that was okay with me. I said nothing, I just smiled.
Her answers made me feel a lot better, but I was still hiding one thing from her. I had acted, so far, like this was completely spontaneous, and it wasn't. I had set up for Austin to be there. At some point, I was going to have to come clean about this, and I wasn't sure if she would be upset or not.
As we got off the elevator and arrived at our room, I asked her one more time to confirm that she wanted Austin to join us in the room. She coyly smiled and nodded slowly. Austin texted me a few minutes later, making sure we still wanted him to come to the room. I was glad he understood the dynamic of the situation and told him to get here as soon as he could.
My wife was now naked, sitting on the sofa, sipping on a bottle of water and lazily flipping through some magazine or brochure. I told her our friend would be here soon. She wondered out loud if she should get dressed again, I told her my preference was that she remained naked. She agreed but told me I would need to be naked as well. I told her that was fine, but I wasn't going to greet Austin at the door naked, so I'd strip after that. She insisted I strip now and told me she'd greet him at the door. With that, she walked over to me, pulled my shorts off, and gave my semi-erect cock a squeeze. She continued to touch me as she gave me a big sloppy kiss. This was unusual for her, she wasn't much of a kisser most of the time. Of course, this meant I was fully aroused now. She dropped to her knees and put the tip of my penis in her mouth. God that felt good. She started to get into it when there was a knock at our door. She stood up, pointed to a chair in the corner, and told me to sit there.