" And, no kids yet, right?" Not yet." Your wife, Diana—right? She's—what, twenty-five?" She's twenty-six, three years younger than me." Ah—yeah....You're a lucky man. Your wife is quite a knock-out." Thank you, sir." Yeah, I bet you get it on every night, don't you." He swept his hand over his crotch and rubbed it.Jim didn't know how to answer that, so he said, "Well, no—not every night."His boss sprawled in the leather chair. He was in his forties, bald on top, and portly. He suddenly said:. ‘You want to do what?’ she exclaimed. ‘You want to try swinging? That’s how you’re gonna save our marriage? By fucking other chicks?’ And on she ranted for a while. As usual she was out of control and didn’t hear what he was saying. But when she finally ran out of steam he tentatively tried something else. ‘It’s not that I need to have sex with anyone else. I just though it might spice things up and rekindle our interest in one another. I could even…you know…remain monogamous while you could. In order that we might all begin again by a general gamahuche, we three previous operators purified ourselves. After this, we had a short preliminary discussion of what should be the order of our proceedings, during which the dear ladies were handling our pricks. As was proper, Mamma took one in each hand, leaving Papa to the care of his lovely young daughter. These caresses were not pressed to the extreme conclusion and ceased when we had resolved upon our general course of action.First, we. His response I guess wasn'tsurprising since he said he wanted to take advantage of the hot, beautifulcreature in front of him. He also told me that this is his special cocktailthat will relax us for the afternoon.I guess I had no concept of what time it was since Ted left while we atelunch so I know it is after that but it must not even be 5 by now. Ifigured.I asked Frank what was in the drink and he told me it was a little of thisand that but I'd enjoy it. I know I should get going home but I.