Not at all.

You don't do much to prepare, and so, much to his surprise, your wife invites him over.

"Hey, nice place." He says, rooting through your fridge as soon as he walks in. Amy bites her lip and looks at you.

He looks back at you with his hand full of food and smiles. "So, what now?" He asks.

"W-well....we had a um. A proposition...." You begin.

"I want to fuck you." Amy says, cutting you off.