Stutter and sputter

"Um, er, I mean, uh, of course. I mean, well, ..." I couldn't make my words come out. "What I mean is ... you're both lovely."

Molly giggled at my fumbling. "Oh, so you're looking for a threesome?"

My jaw dropped and I started mumbling again. I took a deep breath to gather my nerves and said, "Are you offering?"

Molly laughed, which made her gorgeous. It lit her whole face up. "He speaks a whole sentence. Your blood must have gotten back to your brain!" She was playfully poking fun at me.

"Well, with two such beauties in my view, how can any man be expected to speak in sentences? You should feel lucky to get anything besides grunts."

We both laughed at that. Then Molly leaned toward me and whispered, "Yes, I'm offering. You, me, and Holly. Or you, me, and your wife." Then she pulled back, grinned, and clinked her glass on my bottle. She winked and licked her lips.