She’ll join

Monica smiles, “Thanks for asking. I’ll join if you don’t mind. Despite your husband, I’m still feeling frisky.”

Once in the bedroom, she strips her T-shirt off, and she’s down to just her underwear. I slip my arm around her back, and bring her into a kiss. I don’t mind that her mouth was just on my friend’s big cock. I say, “Welcome to the threesome, babe.”

“Thanks for having me.” Her hands run down my arms. She looks over my shoulder to Phoebe on the bed. “And thank you for sharing my man tonight. I know you two were having fun. I owe you.”

Phoebe kicks the comforter to the floor. She looks to my wife, “You can make it up to me tonight. Get over here and show me if you kiss better than your husband.”

Monica gives me a lingering kiss. She whispers, “I can’t believe we’re doing this. Don’t let me do anything I’ll regret.”