"Oh, Rodney, can't we please have just one more dance?

"I'm enjoying myself so much," Carol pleaded. "I don't ever want this to end!"

"Okay Carol, Just one more, but then I really think we should join Todd."

Todd sipped on his fourth drink as he waited patiently for Carol and Rodney to finish. It was all too obvious that his wife still carried a major torch for Rodney.

After their last dance they returned hand in hand to the table. Rodney excused himself to go get a round of drinks from the bar and Todd took the opportunity to talk with his wife.

"Well, Carol, you sure are having a good time. For a moment there I thought you were going to hump each other right on the dance floor!"

"What do you expect, Todd? You go ahead and set us up knowing that I've always had the hots for him. If you didn't want me to get horny why would you do that? I'm so fucking turned on I'm practically ready to **** the guy! Don't you dare get cold feet and back down on me now."

"Hold on Carol, I was only teasing. I'd never do that to you. In fact I was just thinking that maybe we could invite him back to stay at our house. From what I remember in the locker room our friend Rodney is hung like a horse. I'd really like to watch you fuck him. Anyway, here he comes. I have an idea. Why don't you go to the washroom and let me talk to him."