Neither of them thought there was any possibility that they'd ever want to involve anyone else in their marital sex lives, but that was before Larry a...d Beth met Sam and Rhonda. Sam was a nice looking guy their age and Rhonda was a very cute brunette, somewhat short but nicely built and with very nice large breasts that were one of her strongest and sexiest features."Beth, I hate to tell you this but I get hard every time I'm around Sam and Rhonda," Larry said one night as they sat eating. Everyone is having a good time. A couple hours into the gig, I'm asked to stop playing for a presentation for whatever it was they were raising money for. Cindy says it's going to be a good half an hour, so we might as well go to her office to get the check.We take the walk down the hallway to her office. She has a wine glass in her hand. She's clearly a little tipsy, as am I. She makes some idle chit chat about how much she is enjoying the music, and how she appreciates being able to play last. Was she really masturbating in her sleep? She certainly looked like she was asleep, though her breathing and her heaving chest said she was enjoying herself quite a bit.I got my answer soon enough. My eyes roved from her lap up to her chest, and after lingering on her exposed flesh and obviously rock-hard nipples, I glanced up at her face to see if she was showing any signs of waking. I jumped and felt my face turn red when I saw her eyes wide open, staring back at me, with a huge smile on. " May I make a suggestion?" Miss Beavers asked."Go ahead," Wainscot answered."I think if I'm assigned to Mr. Price, I can ease the transition and grease some wheels along the way." Carn, would you excuse us," Wainscot said. McReynolds left the room.Wainscot dropped his professional veneer. A smooth, tough, and savvy man was underneath. "You want to be assigned to Mr. Price and receive your orders from him, don't you?" he asked.Amanda Abigail Beavers straightened her back and folded her shaking.