Back to his place for more fun.

"So, you want to stay here tonight?" Jasmine asked.

George thought about it momentarily, "What if you packed some clothes and returned to mine with me. We can walk around to the boys' house tomorrow morning."

Jasmine smiled, "Inviting me back to yours, before you have even sold your wife?"

"Pretty sure by tomorrow afternoon, Abbey is going to be out of the house for a while," George replied.

"So, how are you going to do this?" Jasmine asked, rolling him over so they were cuddled side by side.

"Abbey doesn't want to know the terms or price. Just which story," he said. "So, I could sell her, with some caveats and, if you are alright. I could use you as an excuse to come visit the house, see how she's doing, etc."

"So, how long, or just sell her?" Jasmine asked.

George shrugged, "Maybe start with a short period. If at the end of that, any of the parties want out, then the contract ends. If we are all happy, sign off on a longer period."

"Should be at least twelve months. Hopefully, she will just get pregnant with her second child at twelve months," Jasmine teased.

George's cock hardened slightly, and Jasmine stroked his sticky cock. "Come on, let's shower. I'll pack some clothes, and we can continue this at your place. Oh, and boss, I'm hoping to work from home a couple of days a fortnight. Would you be alright with that?"

George shrugged, "Well, if I'm not in the office and working from home, not much need for you to be there."

After a quick shower, Jasmine packed some clothes, and they were off back to George and Abbey 's place. On the drive over George didn't say much.

As they pulled into the driveway, Jasmine asked, "Are you alright?"

George got out of the car as he said. "Yeah, I just can't believe that I had a normal life only a short while ago. Now I am seriously considering not just letting my wife be knocked up by a group of black men and making porn out of it, but selling her to them."

"Only seriously considering?" Jasmine asked, "Maybe I will have to find some way to sweeten the pie."

They quickly went inside. It was still pretty early, only about nine, so George made them a light bite to eat as Jasmine set up the TV in the living room to watch the live stream.

"Abbey is talking with the mother and daughter," Jasmine called out to George.

As George came in with the food and a bottle of wine, he overheard the conversation. "Wow, so you are really going to sell yourself to the BOAB boys?" the daughter asked.

Abbey nodded, "Well, that's kind of the hope."

The mother looked to her daughter, "Your father would kill me if you sold yourself off. He's going to be pissed enough as it is when he sees our tattoos and looks up what they mean."

Abbey laughed, "You aren't worried he will divorce you?"

The mother shook her head, "No, he might try and get me to have an abortion, and I might, as I promised the boys, if it didn't take this time, I would be back again."

"Well," Abbey said, "If you do come back, I will likely be their's by then."

The daughter audibly moaned before saying, "I'm 18, dad might get pissed if I sell myself, but he can't do anything about it."

"We'll talk at home, young lady," the mother said forcefully.

The daughter laughed, "Last time you said that to me, I convinced you to come over here and get gang fucked and tattooed. "

"You are not convincing me to sell myself, at least not unless you can convince your father, and I would like to see how you do that," she gave Abbey a hug before she turned to leave.

As they did, Frankie came into the room. "So, you spoke to George already?"

Abbey nodded. "I told him I want to be sold, and he thinks it's hot."

"Good, the boys are almost done with their showers. I would like to get some footage of you fucking them while telling them about how you are trying to convince George to sell you."

"That sounds like fun," Abbey said with a smile.

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