Take Tina to your house

"I guess we better go?" Tina says.

"Yes," you say.

"Where?" she asks.

Standing in the quiet little corner of Courthouse Park behind the statue, your blouse soaked and reeking with Muffy's urine, you smile at your husband's bi-curious, bi-racial lover. She blinks at you, her blue eyes bright in her round golden face, framed by short, dark wavy hair.

You smile at the younger woman. "Some place I can clean up, and we can talk."

Tina smiles back. "Oh, good, I was hoping," she says. "I mean, that was amazing watching you with Patty and then Muffy. Intense. And, I mean, you and me, wow. Do you think you'd do something like that again?" She blinks again.

You try to imagine, a few weeks ago, what you would have said to a woman who confessed to you that she had enjoyed performing analingus in a public park on three women, one of whom she barely knew and two whom she had met that day. Making all of them climax. Business Mom is a nympho, Patty had said.

"Yes, I would," you say. Tina's eyes widen. You smile. "But I hope I'll know better. We were lucky."

"For sure!" Tina says, following with a giggle.

"I'd better head home. Coming?" you say.

Tina blinks her bright blue eyes, hesitating. "Um. Yes."

You laugh. "Worried about Vincent? He did set us up. You know that."

Tina blushes pink.

You shake your head. "I'd hardly think you'd be shy in front of him. Come along, now." You take Tina's hand and lead her out to the main part of Courthouse Park. You drop her hand when you're back out on the big lawn and lead her toward your car, hoping for no further complications.

Vincent's car is gone. You lead Tina into your house.

"Been here before?" you ask.

"No-oh," Tina says. "It was always..." Tina blushes again. "Always at my place, or at a hotel."

"Is my husband good in bed?" you ask.

"Yes," Tina says, a low squeak.

"Well, I'd hope so," you say. "I happen to agree heartily."

You pause in the door to the bathroom. You've been eyeing her cute face and figure and feeling amused at her inexplicable bashfulness in front of you, her part-time lover's wife. You give Tina a look and lick your lips.

"Join me in the shower?" you ask Tina. "I want you. Again."