A Thank You Gift

"You must be Roger," William said as he straighten up in the bed.

"Yes," said Roger, striding over to the bed. "So, Elizabeth says your recuperating here. She was rather vague on why though. Well enough to shake hands?" He put his hand out.

"Yes, nothing contagious," said William. He shook Roger's hand. Roger had a very firm grip. "So, your wife said some nice things about you."

"Really? I guess she knew this would be strange."

"She said you're the one who wears the pants in the family. You're a strong leader of a husband. You're the man in charge."

"Well, I guess that's true."

"I can tell," said William. "You're obviously a strong, virile man, and why wouldn't a woman want to submit to you?"

"Submit?" asked Roger.

"Of course," William. "In fact I overheard Elizabeth and Rebecca talking about you."

Roger pulled up a chair and sat down. "So what did they say?"

"They were talking about how great it would be to be your submissive fuck toys and have a three way with you."

"Really?! Wow."

"Yep, you can trust me. Trust me; I'm always honest."

"What else did they say?"

"Elizabeth was saying she was not sucking your off enough, and she wouldn't let you fuck her up the ass."

"That's true," said Roger.

William had guessed Elizabeth had never been fucked up the ass. She did not seem the sort. "Rebecca said she would love it to have you fuck her up the ass while she buried her face in Elizabeth's pussy, and Elizabeth said she she would love to be fucked from behind by you with her face in Rebecca's pussy, and they both said they'd love to suck you off."

Roger smiled broadly, like a man who was just crowned king. He thought and nodded. He got up and put his hand on William's shoulder. "Thanks for the intel. Anything I can do to repay you?"

"Well, letting me recuperate here is enough ,but since you asked, since I'm too weak to fuck, so if you could have that three way in here...."

Roger smirked.

"I'd love to see you take your proper place in this apartment. I think both of those women need to be put in their place. Wouldn't you agree, Roger?"

Roger smiled and nodded. He got up, his pants tented by a hard-on. he straightened up and strode out of the room. A few moments later, he, his wife, and Rebecca came into the room.