Sam laughs and kisses me

Sam laughs with a smile and kisses me again. This time she pushes her tongue past my lips. We make out for a minute until she breaks the kiss.

"He has permission, Dan. We have an open marriage. As long as he doesn't bring home any diseases or leave any babies, I'm not in charge of who he fucks. The sweet part of this arrangement is that I can do the same," she says before she resumes the kiss, this time with her hand sneaking down to my cock. Her mouth tastes just slightly sweet, like her nipple did. I play with her tongue and grab her boobs while we French kiss.

"You mean I could make mad love to you now and he would be okay with that?" I ask, seriously.

"Yes, the only issue in this situation is I'm not sure how Meg would feel about you hooking up with her sister." She stops stroking my flesh.

The implications ripple around in my head. I stare at Sam while I think.

"So, ... we should ... go ask my wife ... your sister ..."

"... if she wants ... a threesome," Sam finishes. I can see her beaming smile in the dimness.