She pressed me for particulars so I had to get specific. She then motioned to Gloria for more tea for us both, (YUCK!) then she looked at her watch. S...e smiled and said we had time, so on it went.I cooked and not just easy stuff either. I knew how to cook well. I prepared and cooked full meals and even cooked the holiday meals. I hardly ever used instant anything, knew my spices and helped with the food shopping and menu planning. I kept the house clean, vacuumed, dusted, washed the floors and. "Don't, Boyd, don't," she laughed. "Let me do it. You're going to mess it up."Grinning up at her, he took a firmer hold of her foot and said, "I'll do it right, honey."And he did. Nimbly he applied a pink coating to her toenail, biting his tongue in concentration all the while he guided the tiny brush. When the nail was covered, he backed away and turned her foot to admire his handiwork. "Good job, huh?"After examining the results critically, she smiled back at him. "Yes, Rembrandt. It's a good. I looked across formy customary view of my perfect wife, to find the place beside mewas empty. But then I breathed a sigh of relief as I heard thewater running in the bathroom. Just then my wife appeared at thebedroom door, she was fully dressed and began pulling the clothingfrom her body. I had no idea where she'd been, but took theundressing to be a sign that she wanted to repeat last night'slovemaking, and threw the bedclothes aside to allow her to climbinto bed. She leaned over and kissed. ”Chris said in a seductive tone, “I want to start with Jill and Jim. We can swap around for rounds two, three and four.”Gabe shrugged, “There’s the optimistic answer to my question, I guess.” Ash was already cozying up to Gabe as Marcia started to pull him down the hall towards the master bedroom.I turned to Jill as Chris stood beside us; “How do you like it? Public or private? Bed or sofa? Sex show or just the three of us?”Jill grinned. “I’m all for some exhibitionism and voyeurism. I’d like.