Wife to Waitress

"I know, I know, this is the idea. What if your wife and some of her friends could do it! I'd lend you that $10,000 plus some extra for your trouble," Ken was really going out on a limb here.

"Wow," John was shocked then contemplative, with the new welder he could put out some serious contracts, it might help him change his entire business, but getting his wife Amy to agree to this would be a serious hurdle.

"I don't know Ken, Amy is going to hate this," just thinking about the conversation gave John chills.

"I'll give you $15,000, you can pay me back the $10,000 when you get a chance and $5,000 is for keeps," Ken insisted.

$15,000 was a lot of money for John, they could get a little bit ahead on the mortgage and get the welder.

"What would this instagram girl/waitressing entail?" John was willing to ask Amy but needed to make sure he wasn't getting her into something to crazy. They were a relatively conservative couple, sure Amy had her party years back in college and had probably done more **** than John but these days they were home makers in a new suburb. John always bragged about his wife's killer shape, he said she was the only women in the whole town with six pack abs and a large toned ass.

"Literally hang out, serve drinks, my cousin had a couple outfits for them to wear, they have a good time and get to head home with some serious cash for their troubles," Ken might be underselling it but Amy was a big girl and John knew she could handle herself.

"I'll ask her," John was still dubious but it was worth a shot.

"Thank you! You're a life saver," Ken was ecstatic.