A few nights later I was again with Sandy as she sat at the kitchen table, nude, drinking tea, and waiting for Jake to come home. He was big and muscu...ar; a bouncer at a local bar. I guessed that sitting there in the nude was her way of saying, “I’m ready for you to fuck me.”So, I just watched her and walked around her; almost ran my fingers through her gorgeous blonde hair, but didn’t. I didn’t want to freak her out. I wanted to see what the two of them would do when he got home.Then around. Sean volunteered, “My wife and I have a boring sex life, at least that’s what she calls it. We’ve been trying to think of ideas to spice up our relationship. I guess you don’t have that problem, huh?”I chuckled, “Not yet, and nothing boring in sight. With us, everyday is exciting. Of course, we’re not entirely sure whom we’ll have sex with during the day. I’ve skipped over some details, but use your imagination.”“Oh, I am. I am,” Sean said. After a moment of silence, he said, “Would you talk to. And coming to you is a good way to step to one side of the line and see who's in it."And guess what, Charity? My boyfriend wants me to freelance for him, doing my old kind of hospitality work in my spare time while I work for you. Is that going to be a problem?'"I know you have a lot of lovers, but I hadn't heard of a real boyfriend, Sara, ' Charity said. "Is this something new?'With a start, Sara realized that she had skipped a few steps. She gulped and closed her office door. "Charity, here's. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Samantha, also trying hard not to smile, her water glass held in front of her, shielding her face. He thought it slightly odd that there were no wine glasses on the table.As they approached their table, Monique, with casual ease, swung her head to look where Samantha was sitting, and exclaimed, "Samantha, darling, there you are! I thought we were having dinner this evening." Alex was already pushing her that way, people politely moving their chairs out.