After my wife Mary's encounter with the masseuse (see Massage for Traveling Wife) she was in an amazingly giving mood. It worked like a charm. She felt like she owed me big time for the sexy surprise and I got months of rewards. It might be the best money I'd ever spent. After a particularly hot and heavy session with her in one of my favorite outfits and an amazing blow job that I didn't even ask for, my wife looked at me from her pillow and said "So what's next, Mark?" I didn't exactly know what to say. I was beat and done for the night. She said "not tonight, silly. What's on your list of fantasies that we haven't done yet? I know the phone call massage was one of them. Are there others?" I thought about it and said "I'd still kind of like to try a threesome. I don't know why but I think it might be fun to focus four hands on ravishing you. What about you? Are you excited by the idea of being in the middle of two big hard cocks?"
She put her finger to her lips coyly and said "I don't know if I want to lose control that much. But I'll think about it. I can't say I've ever understood what's so hot about that fantasy for you and I'm afraid if we did it, there would be hurt feelings. What about another woman? Would you like that?"
I laughed and said "I'm not sure I'd know what to do with two women looking up at me. It might be too much pressure. I like making you feel good and feeling good in the process. I'm not sure I'd want to have two ladies worth of responsibility on the same night."
She got thoughtful and let it drop.
Two weeks later, I'm sitting on the couch when my wife comes out of the bedroom wearing one of my button up shirts and some dark slacks. She had a funny look on her face so I said "what's with the outfit?" She said, "you'll see." She turned on the baseball game and we talked about how we barely knew any of the infielders' names. All of a sudden I heard keys in our front door and in walked Julie, a friend and neighbor from down the street. She was wearing one of my wife's summer dresses and charged right in without so much as a hello. She dropped her keys, kissed my wife on the lips and said "Hey baby, I missed you today. What's for dinner? I've had a hard day and I need nourishment!" I looked at my wife and she grinned and said to our friend (who was now heading for our kitchen flipping through the mail like she owned the place) "Hey Julie, I hope you don't mind but my friend came over and we're watching the game."
Julie poked her head back in the room and gave puppy dog eyes "Aw. Here I was hoping to get laid tonight. It's been a Long. Hard. Day." She gave me a wink and disappeared. I was hard as a rock in my pants from the Jessica Rabbit impression happening in my living room from the sexy brunette pretending to be my wife's wife. But I was more than a little confused.
I turned to my wife and said "what the hell is going on?"
"Play along, dummy. This will be fun." Then to Julie, "If you really need to get off, Steve here might be able to help us out. What do you think, Steve, you wouldn't leave a sexy lady in distress would you?"
"Steve?"
"I said, play along."