Sensuous, flirtatious, but not too much too soon. He opened the door for me, a real gentleman, then walked around the car and got in and started the c...r. I wasn’t sure what to talk about, so I began by asking him what he did. He told me he was a courier driver, that he was married, that his wife doesn’t much like sex anymore, but that they had k**s, so he wouldn’t leave. I respected that, and understood why he was with me, and that he wanted someone who wasn’t going to make him feel sexually. . Oh, Ken, I didn't mean... Again?"Finally, Ken called for food and wine, told housekeeping not to make up the room. When the food arrived, they settled picnic-style on the bed, sitting naked and cross-legged while they ate."When I left you, I came here to L.A. I know some people here, and I got a job at NBC doing fashion coordination for a couple of their shows. A friend of mine from school..." What school?" Mary asked, using her finger to lift a drip of mayo off Iris's thigh."Fashion. ... Thanx b*o..."It was his turn to tease my wife. He smiled and pretended to hesitate in making his decision about doing a threesome with us. My wife grabbed his arm and d**g him into our bedroom. He didn't put up much of a real fight.I followed the two of them into the bedroom. They had never done anything like this before, so we awkwardly piled into the bed together. I started to rub my wife's bare pussy while my wife explained to our guest how she was a submissive little wife who enjoyed. "You know, that is the funny thing. He didn't give me any advice at all. We rode and I talked. Then we walked the horses and I talked some more. He really didn't do anything but listen to me," I told her."I am sure when we get back today, he will have digested what I told him, and we will talk again. He's pretty slow to ever give anyone advice. If he thinks he has something that I should consider, he will tell me."We sat watching the birds and Grace scooted over to lean against me. I put my arm.