To all outward appearances, our relationship was its usual one. Yet, there was a subtle change, a hesitancy in our interactions that had never been th...re before. Neither of us talked about Sunday night. In truth, in the harsh light of day, I was nervous about openly discussing it. Sia was slightly more subdued, her beautiful eyes full of questions I couldn’t answer. I worried about how to start the discussion we now needed to have. Actually, I feared the discussion. I’d always feared having. He ordered me to knock three times then enter slowly. Which I did. Inside were Ms. Benders and thug number one. He looked pissed. He had some sort of blue plastic thing on his crotch. I assumed it was a cold pack. When he laid eyes on Debbie - you could see steam coming out his ears."So, I see you found our little friends." Said Ms. Benders, dripping with sarcasm. "I don't know what you and your friend are up to Deborah, but you're digging a hole you may not be able to dig your way out of."She. ”Eva turned and regarded Janet. “Are you asking my permission to go spend time with her?”“No. That’s not what I had in mind.” Janet watched landmarks whiz past the passenger window. “I was wondering what you would think of inviting her into our relationship.”Eva regarded her, her jaw dropped. “Are you thinking of a three-way? Absolutely not. I can’t believe you’d even suggest it.”“I’m not suggesting it...”“My God, Janet. Rob used to drop bombshells on me like that. I’d think I knew him and. It was so hot. Her friend came over and after she undressed in front of me slowly she began to reach between my wife’s legs. My wife began to let out moans muffled by my fucking her face. I was about to lose it when she stopped me looked up and said, “Not yet.”I watched excited and rock solid as my wife pulled her friend down on the bed and began to go down on her. I couldn't believe what I was seeing; we had talked about this before but had never acted on it. I was both jealous and extremely.