His wife Rashida's going to visit

"Jordan's wife, Rashida, is going to be there. I've been coaching Jordan to help her be more comfortable in new sexual kinks, and apparently she's taken very well to them," Veevee explained. "So well in fact, that she's become intrigued by the whole swingers lifestyle."

"Really?" Hank had only met Rashida once during a company lunch when Veevee had brought him along as her date. Though even that one time was enough for Hank to remember her. She was a stunning black woman, with long curly hair, plump, kissable lips, a D-cup bust that showed proudly, and an ass that rivaled Veevee's in sheer perfection. Hank and Rashida had spent time at the lunch talking while Veevee and Jordan had skipped out for a brief quickie in the bathroom. She was very intelligent, and was planning to produce her first novel, which she had admitted was an erotica book she was getting published under an assumed name as she didn't want her parents knowing of her love of the genre. It had been a very enjoyable experience all around, and Hank had found himself a bit taken with her.

Veevee snapped her fingers playfully at Hank's sudden daydream. "I see you remember her. She's impossible to forget. She walks into a room and just owns it. Anyway she asked Jordan to talk to me about possibly introducing her to the lifestyle. In fact, she mentioned you by name."

"She did? I didn't think I made that much of an impression," Hank said, surprised.

"Apparently you did. She told Jordan that she developed a bit of a crush on you after meeting you at that dinner. Since Jordan trusts me, she thought it would be okay to ask if you'd be the one to "bring her in" so to speak, on a lunch date of your own while Jordan and I "catch up".

"Wow, I'm not going to lie, that does sound really appealing. She's okay with you and her husband-?"

"Oh yeah. She loves hearing about our escapades together," Veevee assured. "We were thinking we could meet up at the office, and you and Rashida could go and do things at your own pace."

"Well as long as everybody's comfortable with it, I'm in," Hank said with enthusiasm. "Promise to tell me about you and Jordan's fun?

"Of course! As long as you tell me how your time with Rashida goes?"

"Of course," Hank echoed his wife's affirmation, leaning to give her an affectionate kiss. "I love you."

"Love you, too, Hank."