How many were there I do not know, but somehow I suspect it was more than the usual amount. We, or more importantly me, had been set up (not that I ne...ded to be, I'd have come willingly).Now to describe myself let me say that I am a tad under 6', have brown, long, curly locks that give me a decidedly feminine look, hazel green eyes with very thin eyebrows and long eyelashes, strong but toned runners legs, naturally full, somewhat pouty lips and very little body hair. Altogether a very well put. Things changed when my wife got a new job where a lot of her co-workers were a much younger group of people. They encouraged her as well. She'd go out with them for dinner, drinks, things like that. Their encouragement got her to rethink her dress. She started dressing up when she went out with them or myself. She had a new level of confidence not only in her work but in everyday life as well.One night when she came home and we'd had a very intense night of love making, she confided that there. " Well, you wanted her to loosen up," I responded."Yeah, it's great but she's wearing me out. What about a next time like you suggested with plenty of guys there?" Okay. I'll set it up for this weekend." I don't think I can last that long!" Well, if you need help, Stella and I can come over. Maybe we can bring a friend or two." I'll take you up on that."Paul came up to me Tuesday and said, "When can you and Stella come over? She's killing me!" How about tonight?" I replied."Great, when will you. But it has to work both ways, I have to feel free to have sex with anyone that I want to too. Open relationships have to be a two-way street. Is that Ok with you, Debby?" "Oh, sweet Jesus…yessss! Maybe I could even watch sometimes. The thought of watching you fuck another woman is turning me on. Maybe we could even share our bed with another girl or another guy on occasion. God…I love you." The doorbell rang Debby’s twin stood there looking up at me. She didn’t have a twin sister. What she had.