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Barbara and I have been married for a several years. Our sex life is wonderful, filled with delight. Barbara tries to surprise me on occasion, by coming up with new twists, but still the bottom line is that I love her, want to be with her, and absolutely enjoy sex with her.
My birthday was coming up, and Barbara had arraigned for the two of us to go off to a spa resort a few hours drive from home - the full treatment - massage, facial, spa and sauna. I was really looking forward to the coming weekend. As we were supposed to be leaving early on a Friday, I prepared for it by, among other things, sending out an e-mail to the engineers that worked for me that I would be out of town, (and not available by cell phone), telling them that if they had any issues, who to contact while I was gone etc., basically saying that my wife was kidnapping me for my birthday, and I would not be available.
The next day, I happened to be talking with Kim, a petite, simply gorgeous woman a few years younger than I am. We have worked together for a number of years, at several different jobs. Kim is more than just a pretty face, but an absolutely stellar worker. So every time I changed jobs, I talked her into coming along.
Kim asked where I was going with Barbara, and I explained it to her. Kim thought that was an absolutely wonderful getaway, and we continued talking about it for a few minutes. Then Kim asked me if she could come along as my birthday present. Before I could say anything, she turned absolutely beet red, turned and left the room, mumbling something about having to get something down the hall.
When I got home, Barbara and I had a glass of wine before dinner, while we talked over our day. I told her about Kim's comment, and we both got a bit of a laugh out of it, with Barbara saying that I should send an e-mail to Kim that she wasn't sharing. We finished fixing dinner, and I thought no more about it.
The next day, I was reading e-mail, including some that wished me a happy birthday. I remembered Kim's comment the afternoon before, so I sent her a e-mail, telling her I had passed on her comment to Barbara, but that Barbara had said I was to tell her that she wasn't sharing this time, or something to that effect.
I didn't receive a response (I didn't expect one) and over the next couple of days was busy trying to get things together to leave. At one point I sent an e-mail to Kim asking if she would be willing to do a particular project for me while I was gone. She replied almost immediately, saying that of course she would, and now would I ask Barbara if she would reconsider taking her along as a birthday present, as a reward.
Now you have to understand that Barbara and I have known Kim for years, she has been over to our house on numerous occasions, as have we to hers. There has never been any "hanky-panky" on anybody's part, to the best of my knowledge.
I laughed to myself, and responded that while I would love it, I thought that her husband would probably object somewhat strenuously if we set that up, and thought no more about it.
That night I told Barbara about it, and we both had a bit of a laugh again, then went on to dinner.
Friday finally came, and we took off early in the morning. Our plan was to drive the back roads, avoiding the freeways, and just take our time getting there. The mountain scenery was beautiful, and the views breathtaking. One minute we were looking at forest covered mountains, and the next at mountain streams and lakes, with deep canyons falling off beside the road. We took our time, finally arriving about 4:00 in the afternoon and checking into the hotel/spa that Barbara had booked.
On the drive up we had done our normal talking, but this time Barbara had been a little secretive about something, I couldn't put my finger on it. Periodically she would laugh softly to herself, and when I asked what was so funny, she would just smile and say that it was a secret. I finally gave up and let her have her fun, although she almost drove me nuts with her continued smirks and laughs.
We got to the room, and started putting our things away, and I went in to take quick shower, to freshen up for the evening ahead. When I turned the shower off, I could hear Barbara talking softly, apparently on the telephone, but I couldn't make out what she was saying. When I came out into the room, she told me she had made reservations for dinner while I was showering, and they were for 8:00 in the hotel restaurant.
Although it was still early, Barbara asked me to make us a drink with the scotch we had brought with us, so I poured us a generous libation. I was a little surprised that Barbara wasn't also taking a shower, as we had both gotten a bit rumpled on the drive up, particularly so as the way we had gone was two or three hours longer than the normal drive by way of the interstate.
Barbara and I settled down on the couch, sipping our drinks, and talked a bit, but Barbara seemed to be a bit antsy, as though she were waiting for something. Fifteen or twenty minutes went by, and we both had started to read our books, when the phone rang. Barbara jumped up and grabbed it before I could, and I heard her say: "Yes, yes. Okay, I'll be right down."
Barbara told me she had something to take care of, and that she would be back in a few minutes. Barbara was being quite mysterious about this, so I mentally shrugged, and went back to my book and drink.
Five or ten minutes later, I heard the key in the lock, and Barbara came in with a smirk on her face that told me she thought she was really going to have one up on me. She came into the room, then as she moved aside a bit, I saw Kim coming into the room behind her, pulling a small suitcase, and looking a bit embarrassed. Kim closed the door, and they both told me "Happy Birthday", then Barbara took a bright ribbon bow out of her suitcase, placed it on the top button of Kim's blouse, and told me that she and Kim had decided that she was going to be my birthday present tonight.
To say I was surprised would be a gross understatement. Here I was in a hotel room with two beautiful women, one a red-head, with quite long hair, almost to her waist, with the peaches and cream complexion that looks so wonderful on a true red-head; the other, a very petite, Eurasian woman, with hair almost as long as my wife's. I must have been quite a sight, sitting there with my mouth hanging open, because my wife started laughing, then choked back her chuckles, and took immediate charge. She took Kim's suitcase from her, setting it over by hers, saying: "You shouldn't need anything in here for awhile."
Barbara then directed Kim to sit down, and immediately made her a drink, freshening ours in the process.
Kim was wearing a pair of low-rise jeans, a top that stopped just under her breasts, a pair of sandals, and of course the bow that Barbara had placed on her chest. She settled herself on the edge of the bed, and kicked off her sandals, still not saying anything. Looking at her, I could tell that she was apparently quite nervous, because she normally was anything but at a loss for words.
Barbara continued to be in charge, handing out the drinks, asking Kim about her drive up, and in general just putting Kim at ease, as though she were simply sitting in our living room, not seated on a bed that it looked like we would be sharing in the not too far distant future.
Barbara kept this up for five or ten minutes, ultimately getting the rest of us to talk a bit and relax. Finally, she looked at her watch, and told us that she had an appointment for a massage and a sauna in about ten minutes, and had to get going. As she stood up, she told Kim, "Well, before I go, I want to make sure that you two don't just sit there staring at each other for the next hour or two."
She reached over, picked up Kim's hand, pulling her up off the bed, and told her to go take the seat she should have taken to start with. Kim looked a bit confused, as was I, and Barbara giggled a bit, and said: "Oh, go sit on Marc's lap and see what comes up."
She gave Kim a gentle push, and Kim came over and settled herself on my lap, sitting sideways, with her hands in her lap, and a blush covering her face and chest. Barbara laughed again, lifted Kim's arm up and put it around my shoulders, then put a drink in each of our hands. Barbara turned down the bed, folding the sheet and bedspread at the foot of the bed, then turned to leave. As she left, she said: "I don't expect to have to come back and unwrap your present for you."
As the door closed behind her, Kim said very softly, "I hope you aren't offended by all this."
"Offended? Not in the least. Surprised? Astounded? Absolutely, but never offended. Lucky, absolutely"