This starts with me and my wife laying on our bed after a good hour of the most satisfying sex. My wife Jane and I are both in our thirties, she is about five three with an excellent figure, about 38s, long dark brown hair and green blue eyes. Well we started to talk about various things and the subject of my upcoming birthday came up. She asked what I may want . Feeling that this was as good a time as any I stated that I wanted a three way with her. This had been asked for in the past, but was usually not met with a greatest response, on this occasion though I did notice a glimmer of interest. She asked who I had in mind ,well in one week we would be visiting my friend John for a long weekend and this may be the time to try it.
My wife knew John and was friendly to him but I did not know if she would feel good doing it with him . After some thought she admitted that the idea sounded interesting but that she was not experienced in this sort of thing and was a little shy about the whole matter. I assured her that if she wanted to stop at any time we would do so. She thought for a moment and said "what the hell" I can give it a try, but please tell him to take it slow. I called John and told him what we had in mind, he said he could not wait and promised to follow her caveat. Well for the next week I was burning a hole in my shorts just thinking about what was to come.
We arrived at our motel early in the afternoon, I called John to let him know we were in and suggested that he meet us for dinner at the motel, John said that he had a house guest Bob who he would like to bring along. This produced a feeling of panic in me, how would Jane accept this. I hung up the phone and told her that John would not be alone, I told Jane that John would get rid of Bob after dinner if that's what she wanted. After all she was only expecting two not three men. Jane had dressed in a white blouse and pink shorts, I told her to go without a bra, but she did not go for that. We met Bob and John in the bar and then proceeded to dinner. John is a small man , about five eight, with average looks, Bob was about six two, and twenty five, and good looking. We finished dinner and proceeded back to the bar, on the side I asked Jane what we should do about Bob. Let him stay was her reply.