A word with Jenna regarding "the plan"

After a shower and a little gaming time on the computer, you turn to see Jenna strolling downstairs, still in her yoga outfit.
"Jack just got home. I told him and Karen about Chat Noir tonight, and they're both excited for it." She sways over to you, a mischievous light in her eyes. {if FoursomePlan = 1
}"I was warming up Karen the whole time we were out. I don't think we'll have any trouble executing the plan..."{else
}"Do you think Jack will go along with the plan?"
"Definitely." you reply, and she smiles. {endif
}
She stops to drape arms over your shoulders from behind, and kiss your cheek. "I think you should make us a reservation... maybe the hotel by the convention center? If our plan succeeds...we should probably not...at home, you know? The kids..."
"No, I get it, baby. How about I make a reservation for the junior suite. And hey, if the plan falls through for some reason...we'll just use it ourselves." you wink. Jenna laughs.
"Always thinking, baby. I like that..." she climbs onto your lap and kisses you, and you take the opportunity to grope her ass and run your hands up her back.
"I should tell you..."
"What?" she breaks away.
"Jack... he... he fucked Ana Kravets today, I'm pretty sure. And probably Lucy Newport, too." Jenna knows who they are.
"How..." Jenna's suddenly concerned. "How do you know...?"
{if WetClothes = 1
}You tell a truncated version of the story: helping the girls right their golf cart, getting wet, going to the Newport house.
"I left as soon as my shorts were dry. But Jack...well I didn't see the fucking, but I could hear it..."
Jenna looks a little upset. "So...you were naked at Lucy Newport's house today. That's what you're saying to me right now."
"No. I was in my boxers and polo, and a bathrobe, at Lucy's today."
Jenna looks troubled, but she nods. "Okay, James."
{else
}You tell her about the invitation to the Newport house.
"Jack took them up on the offer, and I'm pretty sure he and Ana were already fooling around on the golf course."
"Okay..." she sounds disquieted. Is she wondering if you did, too?
{endif
}"The point I'm making is... {if FoursomePlan = 1
}Jack isn't... maybe Jack doesn't deserve to be a part of this." You put a hand on her cheek. "It's up to you, but for my money, sex with the most beautiful woman in the world needs to be earned."
Jenna's face lights up at the compliment. "I guess, when you put it like that. But... for tonight...I guess I don't care. If this becomes a regular things with them and us, then definitely...we can address it."
"Yeah, maybe we're getting ahead of ourselves." You admit. {else
} Do you still want to include Jack? I just want you to have all the information about him before you decide."
"I already knew about him from Karen. I just need his body, not his faithfulness." She looks down at you. "I already have a husband..." she kisses you passionately. You can't help but feel warm. The logic is a little ridiculous, but you love your wife. Whatever it takes to make her happy and keep you together. {endif
}

The rest of the afternoon passes without incident until 5:30, when you all start to get ready for your 6:45 reservation at Le Chat Noir. You shave, get dressed in a nice pair of slacks, and a deep blue shortsleeve button up shirt. Jenna brushes out her hair and puts on makeup, wearing sheer knee high stockings under a tight dress, with a garter thong and no bra as far as you can tell. Your mouth waters as you watch her dress, and she winks at you as she clasps her nylons.
You head downstairs where Jack and Karen are waiting. The smell of tacos lingers in the air, and the girls are eating by the poolside. Zoe's with them: she came home from the tattoo parlor around 5:00 PM. Karen's wearing almost the exact same outfit as Jenna, though she's clearly wearing a bustier under her dress.

"You guys ready?"
"Abso-fucking-lutely, Jameson!" Karen pronounces with gusto. Jack looks a little sleepy. Probably still whipped from his encounter today. Jenna comes down, and the four of you head out, taking an Uber so that you don't have to worry about driving home.