Rachel *Lots of spouse swapping*

After taking a pull of the bourbon, Phoebe asks, “Ross and Rachel, you guys look so amazing and fit. I bet your sex is incredible. Rachel, tell me about the last time you had a mind-altering orgasm.”

Rachel chokes on the audacity of the question. When she clears her throat she says, “Pass me the bottle. No way I can talk about my sex life this sober.” I watch as her long delicate throat gulps down the ****.

She starts her story.

“It happened a couple of weeks ago when Ross took me on one of his business trips. We were staying in a high-rise hotel in Chicago. We went out on a fancy date.”

She runs her hands down the side of her body as she says, “I wore this cute little black dress that I would never post on Instagram because my boobs basically spill out of it. I did full makeup and made it special by wearing a black lace underwear set.”

She stops and looks at me and Joey. She says to us, “I see your eyes widening. But trust me, it looked even hotter than the picture in your head.”

I sit up, taking my eyes off her cleavage to meet hers. She smiles. She likes that we are picturing her in lingerie. She’s having fun with this, using **** as her excuse. An opportunity to reveal a side of herself she never shows.

“I went all out, and the anticipation was high. So we have drinks, dinner, and more drinks. The whole time Ross is being oh-so-romantic and flirty. Being a gentleman: holding the door, good conversation, compliments. The date itself got me going. Not all foreplay is physical. Take a note, fellas.

“When we stumbled into the room after the date, the foreplay turned physical.

“Ross shut the door and immediately pushed me against the wall. With his body pinning mine, made out. He was **** for me like he wanted to do this since before we left the room for dinner. It was so hot and sensual. He kissed my neck while I bit at his ear. He picked me up and set me on the table. He pulled off my black lace panties and spread my legs. I hiked up my tight black dress up my thighs, and Ross licked and sucked me for an hour. I orgasmed so many times.”

Rachel fans herself at the memory. Her pale skin has flushed red at the nape of her neck. Fuck. I wonder if her pussy has gotten wet telling this story.

“Ross has a magic tongue and fingers. I moaned and shook so hard I almost fell off the table.”

My cock twitches in my pants at the thought of Rachel moaning in ecstasy. I wonder what her pussy looks like. I wonder what her moans sound like. I want to know so much more about her.

Phoebe says, “Sounds yummy. I hope Ross received a payment for all his hard work.”