She graciously accepts

Rachel smile lights up her face, “That is so sweet of you guys. I promise I won’t take up much room.”

“You’re a stick, Rachel. We’ll barely even notice you,” Monica says, “And you’ll be able to sleep in peace. I’d be so worried if Chandler got that drunk.”

{Wife_} grimaces, “It’s not that uncommon of occurrence. I’m used to it by now, but I’m happy to take a relieve.”

She threads her fingers into my wife’s hand, and then into mine. She squeezes, “Thanks for not shunning me for asking if we could continue the swap.”

Monica responds, “I don’t blame you. After seeing how drunk, your husband is, I’d want to sleep with another man too.”

We close the bedroom door. I’m able to crawl into bed with two beautiful women.

Rachel stops, and stands in front of me and my wife. She says, “I know this is awkward but we need to talk about it.” She clears her throat, working up the encourage to ask, “What are the expectations? We were just about to swap spouses, and now I’m joining you both in bed. Are we having a threesome, or just sleeping? I’m fine with either, but I just need to know now that way there’s no awkwardness, once we get under the sheets.”

I let my wife respond. She’s the one who invited Rachel into our bed.