Yes.

Abbey smiled, “Well, I suppose it’s only fair if I’m going to have some extramarital fucking tomorrow that you have a chance as well. I will let her know.”

George couldn’t believe this was happening. His wife was inviting some young woman he had not even seen back to theirs.

Abbey picked up the phone while he was dealing out the next hand. The games were close, neither were as good as they once were, they had spent too long not playing gin, but their skills had declined equally, so it was still a challenge.

After an hour of play, they had each won three hands. It was barely eight o’clock. “One last hand?” Abbey asked him, “Then, if you think you can get it up multiple times tonight, maybe I can help you out now, and you will be able to go longer when our guest gets here.”

“With everything which has happened over the last few days, I could go a dozen times tonight.”

Abbey laughed, “I will let our guest know. Also, would you like to know her name?”

George laughed, “So you do know her name?” he asked.

Abbey smiled, “Do you think I am going to offer up my husband up without knowing her name?”

George hesitated as he dished out cards, “Offer me up, huh?” he asked.

Abbey smiled, “Admit it, you like the idea that I am offering you up to a younger woman to fuck.”

“Oh yeah, I think this all sounds hot,” George said as he checked his cards over.

“I’m glad,” she replied, “now, I’m going to kick your arse.”

George laughed, “I’m surprised you aren’t just choosing to lose.”

She shrugged, “You know I have a competitive nature,” she said, sipping her wine again. “Speaking of, up the ante?” she asked.

George put his cards down, “What do you have in mind?”

“I win this hand, I get to choose if I take my pill, and you get tied up for the night, strapped down to the bed for two women to use.”

“And if I win?” he asked.

Abbey shrugged, “What do you want?”

George thought about it for a moment before answering, “You don’t take your pill for the next three days.”

Abbey shuddered, “You know that will increase the risk Anthony will knock me up tomorrow?” George nodded. “You really want me to risk it, don’t you?” He nodded again. “Alright. Deal. You win. I stop the pill for three days. I win. I tie you up tonight.”

The hand went quickly after that, both of them excited by the heightened stakes. After only a few more minutes, the hand was over.