Tiny miracles. Brit texted Amber and a few minutes later got to go-ahead to come over. Brit’s heart raced as the whole thing got a little more real....��Brit is in,” Amber said as she walked through the door, “and they’re coming over in a little bit to figure out the logistics. Hope you didn’t change your mind!”“Not at all,” Peter said, “but ... nothing tonight, right?” Peter had expended a lot of his sexual energy while Amber was gone, thinking about the arrangement.“Nothing tonight.” She walked. He said “you should come and try the jet skis. I will give you a very special price for such a beautiful lady” and patted Sarah on the shoulder. She laughed and thanked him. They left saying “enjoy your food”“I wonder just what you’d have to do to get as good price?” I said to Sarah.She laughed and said “Well maybe its worth finding out.” I looked at her trying to work out if she was serious and she just raised her eyebrows and smiled. Later that afternoon after she had downed a couple of. What I am is pretty much a ‘heat and eat’ housewife. If my meal plan calls for some kind of gourmet shit, I get it at the deli. But then it dawned me–no problem. If Kelli succeeded in taking this big, black dude to bed, lasagna was not going to be an issue. The next part of the equation was our men. I couldn’t imagine Rick and Jack objecting to a third man. Last night they had both complained about having to satisfy us greedy women. If they were serious, they’d welcome the help. Conversely, if. She was nervous on seeing us and we understood it as she stammered and slipped in the class.We were a hard bunch to deal with and we gave her a rough time. Days went by and all started to get attracted by her beauty. She too had become attached to us and will allow us to be free in her class. We would call her as asking doubts and then start to view her assets very hungrily. She used to wear sarees and chudidhars. We would take immense efforts to see through them to get a glimpse of her.