She wants in

Rachel ponders my question, debating in her mind, trying to decide if she should give in to her dark desires. She looks over her shoulder to her bedroom. She looks back at me, and our blue eyes make contact. She turns her back to me, and walks to her bedroom.

And gently pulls the door closed.

She turns, and silently walks to me and Phoebe. In barely a whisper, she says, “Okay. I’m in, but my husband can never know.”

“Oooh a threesome we can never tell anyone about,” Phoebe grins. “This just got even hotter.”

I glance past Rachel to her closed bedroom door. My best friend will kill me if he finds out I secretly fucked his wife. It would destroy our trust and friendship.

But…

His wife is so fucking sexy, and wants part of this threesome. No way can I turn down this unbelievable opportunity.

I look around the room. I suggest, “We should find someplace more private. I don’t want Ross walking in on us or overhearing.”

“Good idea,” Rachel says. “Right now he’s drunk and sleeping peacefully after a blowjob. But he’ll probably get up to pee after drinking so much.”

At the mention of a blowjob, my eyes flick to Rachel’s lips. My already hard cock visibly twitches in my pants.

Phoebe says, “We could use my room. I have a lot of toys that could make this threesome even more fun.”

“But your room shares a wall with Ross,” I remind. “You’ll both have to be really quiet. Maybe we should take this outside. What do you want, Rachel?”

Rachel thinks. Does she want toys, a soft mattress and repressed moans, or wild loud outdoor sex with all its discomforts?