He risked a glance at her, but Elle was not looking at him, instead she was taking another sip of her cocktail, as a faint smile played at the edges o... her lips.The restaurant lights dimmed as the bride and groom were announced to the room for their first dance. Soft romantic music filled the bar, and he felt the pressure from Elle's foot increased noticeably, as did the pressure in his pants.The guests all clapped as the newlyweds first dance finished. The Master of Ceremony asked the guests. Because until now there wasn't a man around here worth having other than Sam," she replied seemingly bitterly."This really is none of my business," I replied shocked at this revelation."Thing is, Mr Ghost, I don't mind. Sam won't mind because it is an open marriage. It's just no one until now has attracted me, though Sam bless him thought you might tempt me," she said. "Which was why I was always on to him to get you to visit, despite your hermit lifestyle." So you aren't annoyed at Sam?" I. Together we decided that we would find someone online, a stranger with no attachment, for this experience. Once we created a Tinder profile for her it wasn't long before we had to start sorting through dozens of guys. We finally settled on one who seemed chill and wouldn't get attached, and he knew the situation: he'd be with a married woman and I'd be there to watch. We also had a few ground rules: light rough play was ok but nothing extreme (since we just met him), no anal, and no getting. Tammy pounced on Nicole, and said, "No fair, he came back when you were on duty. It was supposed to be me."I rolled over and said, "Now, Tammy, you got to sleep with me the other night and we just slept. Nicole, tell her what I said last night." Our boss said that he would not touch either of us unless we gave him written permission for him to make a pass at us. Until then it was strictly business. What do you think of that?" So where is your written permission?" Our written permission letters.