James catches you and Sarah

You try to get up, but Sarah has you pinned to the sofa, your left nipple firmly enveloped by her mouth. You look up to see your husband James looking down at you.

"Like I asked, what are you two doing?" James stands there towering over both of you, his arms folded. For some reason he doesn't look too terribly upset. He looks at you more out of curiosity than anger.

Sarah lets go of your nipple, and slowly looks up. A string of saliva drips from her lips onto your aureole. She turns to James with raised eyebrows and gives him a wicked smile. "What's it look like we're doing? We're about to make wild, passionate Lesbian love. Care to watch us, or join us?"

"So how long has this been going on?" James asks.

"Just today" you answer as you sit up. "We love each other, and we miss each other's company." You give him a questioning gaze. "Are you mad?"

"Well, I've just discovered that Mrs. Shaw is bisexual. No, I'm not upset with that. I've also just discovered that it's a very special person she's bisexual with, her own sister." He nods and regards Sarah. "And yes, Sarah, I always thought you were special, and that the three of us were always lucky to have a relationship as good as ours. I'm not even mad about that, just caught by surprise." He walks around the sofa and sits down between both of you. "As for watching you, or joining you? I'd love to" he smiles. "Any man who would not want to watch two women as beautiful as you two, or even pass up the opportunity to have sex with both of you should have their head examined."

"Then let's all get naked!" says Sarah as she stands up and begins to strip off her clothes.

James does nothing. He just sits there and watches Sarah's strip show. When she takes off her panties, she tosses them to James. "See how wet your wife made me?"

James feels the crotch and notices they are soaking wet. He takes them to his nose, and gives them a deep inhale. "You smell as good as my wife, too" he comments.

You find yourself standing up, stripping off the rest of your own clothes. "So, what do you think, Mr. Shaw? Are we both beautiful enough to fuck?" You can tell from the tent in his suit pants that he knows you both are. You turn to Sarah and smile. "Shall we take care of what's suddenly come up?"

"With pleasure!" Sarah says, licking her lips. You both get down on your knees before James, and start unzipping and undressing him.