He does.

“You can come and camp with us, that is a lot better than a mansion made to seem like an old Playboy party,” John replied. “My tent is big enough for all three of us, I will get you guys an air mattress and a couple of sleeping bags on the way back.”

Jennifer thought about spending the night at a campsite with her husband and Claudia, and also with Pete and Steve. It had the makings of an orgy, and that wasn’t a good idea right now. It was a terrible idea.

There would either be sex with John and Claudia, or no sex at all.

John reminded her to pack a few things, and picked up an air mattress, and better food. The guys didn’t worry about it, but Jennifer was on a specific diet. So he ended up buying a lot.

A cooler, some juice, some fruit, a few avocados, some English muffins, eggs and bacon, and more hot dogs and buns. He also bought a good bottle of wine and some more beer.

When John got back to camp, Pete and Steve saw all he was taking out of the truck, and Steve saw the wine John bought, Jennifer’s favorite. He smiled, Jennifer was supposed to be at his house entertaining Martin’s friends, she had been paid for the services she was to provide, as had Claudia. But this would be fine, he considered the possibilities.

Three guys, two girls, three tents, someone was going to sleep alone, and he was sure it was not going to be him. He was wrong.

Jennifer and Claudia pulled up in the early evening in Jennifer’s car, and their little party got going. But it wasn’t what Pete and Steve were used to at all.

It was a public camp ground and wasn’t dark, and was on the cold side, so while plenty of drinking took place, it wasn’t flirtatious or sexual. The clothes stayed on, and when the fire got low, both of the girls went to John’s tent.

And he held his wife as the slept, with Claudia right beside her.

Steve sat at the fire, stewing in his anger, he expected more than this, quite a lot more. He had paid the two women for services he expected to be rendered at his house. If they weren’t going to perform that work, he expected to fuck at least one of them, preferably both tonight.

But John’s tend was quiet, and he knew Jennifer and Claudia were not silent lovers. At least John wasn’t getting laid if he wasn’t Steve thought in anger as he finished another beer.

In the morning John lit a fire and got breakfast ready to go, started some coffee and sat by the fire as everyone else slowly rose. It was a good morning.

This was the last morning of their trip, and it was on the uncomfortable side.

Steve was angry, and Jennifer knew it. He would want his money back, and that wasn’t a big deal, but he was going to demand something big in compensation. That worried her a bit.

When they got back home they got back into their routine, as that night both Claudia and Jennifer were going to work at the club, starting their usual Friday and Saturday night schedule.

But Steve had other things in mind, he called both girls in to the club early. Jennifer knew he would expect sex, Jennifer hoped it wasn’t more.

She was wrong.