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Chapter 4 by CLITaurus CLITaurus

Do you let her sit down?

Yes

“Oh, I’m sorry Alison,” you say. “I should have realized, go ahead.

“Oh, thank you, Mr. Carter,” Alison says happily. You wonder whether she’s happier about seeing your state of arousal again or getting off her feet. You hope it’s the former.

She turns around and sits down in the chair. She makes sure to concentrate her attention on the television, obviously still concerned that you don’t want her looking at you.

“You were asking about my wife and I having a threesome,” you say.

“Oh! Yes!” says Alison turning toward you and then quickly back to the T.V. when she realizes her ‘error’. You smile at her self-enforced distress at having to watch the porn on the screen, when she would so obviously prefer watching you.

“The answer is no,” you say, “my wife and I have never had a ‘ménage à trois’.”

“A what?”

“It’s French for threesome.”

“Menarge a Twa,” says Alison. “I like that. It sounds so sexy.”

She continues to finger herself and, as she does, her legs slowly spread wider and wider so as to allow her to thrust her fingers deeper inside herself. This also has the effect of giving you a better view of her beautiful young pussy.

“Would you?” she asks

“Sorry … what?”

“Would you and your wife ever have a Men … Mena … a threesome?”

“That depends,” you say

“On …”

“On whether she was up for it and whether she was attracted to the other person. I’ve never discussed it with her, I’m not sure what she’d say. She might not be into other women like that, and I wouldn’t want to do it if she wasn’t.”

This is a lie, you know your wife is at least as into women as men. One of her favorite ways of getting you ‘in the mood’ is to tell you about her ‘college experimentation’.

“Oh …” says Alison looking crestfallen that your wife might not return her feelings.

“Tell you what, I’ll ask her and tell you next time you come.”

“Really?” squeals Alison as she thrusts her fingers especially deep into herself in excitement and surprise.

“Really,” you say.

“Oh! Thank you Mr. Carter, thank you!” she says jumping up, leaping on top of you and kissing you. It’s only after she is straddling you with her tight wet pussy an inch from you hard cock that she seems to realize the position she’s in.

She looks down at you expectantly.

Push her away or let nature take it's course?

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