Yes

Friday rolled around, and I had forgotten about our little conspiracy to seduce Rachel. Work had come up, taking much time and energy. When I got home, the air was filled with the delightful aroma of roast beef. My mouth started watering almost immediately. "Mmm, that smells delightful, Honey," I called as I entered the living room.

"Oh, I'm glad you got home a little early, Dear. I'm in the kitchen," came her cheerful reply.

As I came into the kitchen, Jenna's was bending in front of the oven; her broad ass looked amazing. I gave it a squeeze.

"Now, now. Leave me be until dinner is ready. Rachel should be here soon. There will be plenty of time for some play later. Why don?t you open some wine?" she replied to my gesture, looking over her shoulder at me with a sly grin on her lips.

I winked back at her and went to the small wine rack we kept on the counter. I pulled out a couple of bottles of a nice merlot and opened them to let them breathe.

Jenna fiddled in the kitchen and I picked up a few things from the living room until Rachel arrived. She was about thirty, tall and curvy with full hips and nice grapefruit-sized tits. Her brown hair was shoulder-length and her skin was creamy-white. She was wearing a knee-length green dress that exposed a bit of her cleavage. She looked nice.

Jenna came into the hallway, saying, "Hey, Rach. I'm glad you could make it for dinner. We have just enough time to have a bit of wine before dinner." They hugged and Rachel smiled pleasantly at me over my wife's shoulder.

I went back to the wine and poured three glasses, returned, and passed them out. We all sat on the couch and sipped, making small talk until the buzzer on the stove went off, and Jenna and I went in to put dinner on the table. We all sat down and had a nice meal with no mention of sex, just catching up.