Into the idea

That night George broached the topic with Abbey. “I was distracted today at work, cause of all our talk about well, sharing etc. Jasmine noticed.”

“Oh, and how did that go?” Abbey asked in interest.

George felt sheepish saying it, “She kind of invited us to a sex party this weekend.”

Abbey gagged on the tea she was drinking, “Just like that?”

“Pretty much, she says it’s very exclusive, that we need an invite to attend, which she will provide. Everyone has to wear masks, so no one will know who we are except Jasmine.”

“So, did you say yes?” Abbey asked.

“I said I would talk to you. I’m not just going to agree to go to a sex party without talking to you.”

Abbey smiled, “I think it sounds interesting, and if we aren’t interested in having sex with someone else, we can just watch. Would you be alright with your secretary there?”

George blushed, “I got the distinct impression, she, well, if we were there that she wouldn’t be interested in us just watching.”

Abbey laughed, “Wow, that’s not cliché, you fucking your secretary. Well, we have those masks from last Halloween.”

George shook his head, “No, apparently they need to be quality ones, not just regular costume store ones. Jasmine said she could help us pick some and some suitable outfits. Are you really interested?”

Abbey nodded, “I think you should send her a message saying yes, and we should line up some time this week. Then you should meet me in the bedroom.”

George blinked as he watched his wife get up and start heading into the bedroom, “Oh, and if you do get the chance to fuck Jasmine, I want to watch.”

George watched her leave before grabbing her phone and typing a quick message, ‘Abbey and I are in. When can we set up some shopping time for masks?’

He hit send and stood up, stripping his clothes off as he walked towards the bedroom. If this idea got Abbey this horny this quickly, he was really looking forward to the weekend.