Paul's friend and co-worker, Brad

"I'll get it." Amy announced with a smile as she strutted over to the door.

This gave Paul and I a good view of her little short shorts as she walked away. The tight white cut-offs hugged Amy's heart stopping ass like they had been painted on. The bottom was pulled into her ass crack a little, while her butt cheeks were just exposed by the high cut leg openings. Her high heels made her ass and shapely legs look incredible with her every step.

By the look on Paul's face I knew he like what he saw.

As Amy pulled open the door she froze in her tracks as a huge form of a man filled the now open doorway.

"Er...hi." Amy said looking over the hulk standing before her.

The huge man said nothing as he looked over my stacked 'wife' standing there in her sexy little outfit.

"That's my buddy Brad." announced Paul from his seat.

"Uh....hi Brad. I'm Amy. Won't you come in." she said.

"Hi Amy." the giant said as he stepped inside and shut the door behind him.

Brad stood well over 6'6" and was 280 pounds of rock hard muscle. The man, in his early twenties, looked like he was a football player or professional bodybuilder rather than one of the hotel's bellhops. His head was shaved completely smooth and it looked like he had no neck between his head and broad shoulders. Brad's arms, covered with tatoos, were bigger than my legs. He was a true powerhouse.

"This is my husband, Matt." Amy said motioning towards me.

"Hi man." Brad said still looking over Amy like she was a piece of meat.

I began to feel a bit uneasy. While Paul looked like a nice guy, Brad looked like a guy just waiting for a bar fight.

"Why don't you hang out with us for a while." Paul suggested motioning towards an empty seat.

Before I could voice any protests Brad said, still looking at Amy, "Yeah sure why not. It looks like there's a bit more action here anyway."

The huge man then sat himself down next to his buddy.

"Would you like a drink?" Amy asked to try to get his eyes off her.

"Yeah sure baby." Brad said with a smirk.

"That would be nice. Thanks." Paul said.

I noticed Paul and Brad's eyes followed Amy as she stepped over to the mini bar and opened it, pulling out two beers.

"Here you go fellows." she said handing the guys their drinks.

What's next?

In spite of my protests, Amy gives them a little show, Amy chickens out, the guys both want to get hands on with my wife or ????