I want to watch you fuck another man

As I drove out of the car park Mitch waved me down from the pavement. I pulled the SUV over and lowered the window. “What’s up, Mitch.?”

“Can I get a lift?”

“I thought you were going for a beer?”

Mitch shrugged his shoulder’s and exaggerated a look of disappointment. “Wouldn’t be the same without my wingman.”

“Playing the guilt trick, huh?” It was true. Mitch and I were a good team. He was tall dark and handsome. Mixed race and a bit of a player. We had all the girls in the office flirting with us. I then had a dark thought. “Come back to mine, Ria has a bottle open.”

“I wouldn’t want to intrude on you and your wife.”

“You won’t be. Trust me.”

“Then I won’t be asked twice.” Mitched opened the door then climbed into the cab. “You never got back to me about Ria having any single sisters…. Or even a **** aunty?”

“I got a feeling you won’t need her sister.”

Mitch raised his eyebrows. “What?”

“Don’t ask questions Mitch. You know I’m a pervert like you. Plus, Ria owes me one, am telling you. She's cool." I then joked. "Also. When is a mug like you going to get the chance to sleep with a girl like her?

“Fuck you man. All I'm saying is I hope you’ve got lots of beer.”

I laughed. “And viagra.”

As I pulled up on the driveway I wondered what lay in store for the rest of the night and how Ria was going to react. Will she be pissed off with me? Probably.

I fixed the handbrake and cut the engine. It was D--Day.

The winter sun was dipping below the horizon and the house was in darkness with the curtains closed.

I let myself in through the front door and shouted, “Honey, I’m home.“

There was no answer. I began to worry as I ushered Mitch in.

As I reached for the light I heard the clipping of heels on the wooden floor.

Then there was light.

Ria posed against the doorway in her French lingerie. Her elegant black laced garments amplifying her petite sexy body in all it's glory. She pouting seductively. "Good evening."

But standing in front of Ria was surprised Mitch. "Hi."

“What the?” Ria screamed in embarrassment and tried in vain to cover herself with her long arms. “God! Dan. You didn’t tell me you were bringing friends.”

“Relax.”

Mitch averted his eyes. He smiled to himself. “You have nothing to be worried about Ria. You look great.”

I tried to calm the situation by cutting straight to the point. “Ria. You know what you asked me over the phone… Well, I’ve always wanted to watch you sleep with another man.“

“What?”

Mitched glanced towards the front door. “Look, you guys. I can just get off, if you want.”

“Stop right there, Mitch” Ria glared at me. Her eyes burning with fury. But she then gave a wry smile before looking at Mitch. “You better be a good fuck. Because this shit is never happening again.”