I had never considered the possibility except in bedroom talk with Liz, fantasy that seemed to excite both of us, thinking about what it would be like...in such situations. I told Bill I really didn’t think Liz would be open to it, so I would have to take a pass, but inwardly, I was contemplating what it would be like to see another man making love to Liz. Strangely, I was not motivated when thinking of the other wives I would be having sex with if we joined, my focus was on Liz. She has always. I guess that’s why I never thought of him as anything but a friend.We were supposed to go to Carrie and Evan’s anniversary party. They’d been married for five years and they were so excited. They had friends coming from out of town to help us all celebrate together – friends we hadn’t seen since college. Eric came over way before I was actually ready of course. I was still wandering around in my panties and t-shirt trying to decide what to wear.“C’mon. Come and help me find something suitable,”. I walked into Carmine’s Cucina on Thursday at noon and a very reserved Wendy met me at the door.“Usual, Mr. Ames?” she asked.“Uh ... Wendy?”She pointed at Clarice’s booth and I saw there was another person in the booth with her. I nodded at Wendy.“Okay.”She smiled and I went over to join Clarice.“Is this a good time, Clarice?” I asked. “I can come back later.”“Tony. We were waiting for you. Here, sit with me.”She slid over on the bench to make room and I sat face-to-face with a middle-aged. As Juanita rose to her peak, I rose with her until she was moaning and grunting out her pleasure, as I filled her with my essence. This had been a very nice wakeup.There was a lot of laughing and giggling as we all showered in the big stall. It was enough to get my motor running again, but we didn't start anything as the day was beginning and the kids would be getting up.It was only five after six when I started some coffee in the kitchen and went out to the patio to see if the big pot was.