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Chapter 6 by SparkyMan SparkyMan

What's her plan?

Three's company!

The three of us walked into my apartment. I ordered Tina to the kitchen, telling her to clean it, and then come back with a scotch and soda for me and Sandra. Tina moved to grab her clothes, but I snagged them and told her that while in my place she would ALWAYS be naked unless I told her differently. Tina huffed with an indignant sigh, but headed into the kitchen anyway. Both, Sandra and I watched bemused as her reddened ass disappeared around the corner.

“So, what’s your plan?” I asked my ex-wife.

Sandra lowered her voice to almost a whisper, ensuring Tina could not overhear our conversation. “Well, given the recent circumstances, I’d like to make some reconciliation. You know I’ve always liked that piece of sweet ass ever since she moved in.” I nodded, trying to figure out where she was heading. “It’s obvious that you are having problems making ends meet, having to keep the store running, and pay me alimony at the same time.”

Sandra paused long enough for me to respond, “uh huh?”

“Here’s my proposition. Let me move into the slut’s apartment. We share the tart, to use as we please. In return, you only pay me half of what you’re paying now.” Sandra continued smiling with an evil grin as I nearly jumped at the opportunity to cut my costs.

I thought about it for a few seconds as I considered the income I would lose from renting the unit, while keeping Tina for myself. My quickly calculating mind figured that I would end up just a bit on the short side, accepting Sandra’s offer. Before I had a chance to state my concerns, Sandra interrupted, laying out her second half of the business plan.

“Look! Your business is getting gobbled up by the SuperVid store down the street. If you continue as you are, you’ll be closed within a year.” While she was right about the mega-store, my math put store closure at about two years. “I think you should change your line of movies to cater to the more …” She paused, looking for the right word, “… selective … shoppers.” Again, the evil smile returned. “Let’s cater to the adult market, and use our play toy to help advertise, and promote the store and select videos! Nobody else around here does it, and we’d make a mint.” As a final closure, she added. “If all goes well, maybe we can get our differences straightened out.” She placed her hand high on my thigh and gently rubbed, coming dangerously close to my growing cock.

Do I accept the proposal?

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