The jealous wife

“Joey was always interested in trying it out, so I let him take the lead. He found a couple online. We met for drinks. It was already awkward before we went up to the room.”

“You got a hotel room with strangers you met online?” Monica asked, stunned that this actually happened.

“We weren’t inviting them back to our place,” Phoebe says. “So anyway up in the hotel room, I tried to get it started by kissing the guy. The wife stopped me. She suggested we warm up with our own men first. Whatever. So I started hooking up with Joey: sucking his dick and whatnot. The guy kept trying to look over and watch but the wife kept stopping him.

“It was obvious the guy wanted to fuck me but the wife didn’t want him to. Joey tried to lured her over, asking her to suck his dick. The husband literally pushed her to do it. It was the most **** blowjob. It was uncomfortable to watch. She didn’t take her eyes off me while she sucked my husband’s dick.

“I tried to sneak over to the guy to blow him, but her eyes followed me. I couldn’t suck him while she watched. I gave him a handjob until Joey came in the woman’s mouth. She literally spit his cum in the trash and told her husband to put his clothes on. He didn’t get to come and they left.”

“That sounds awful,” Monica says. “I can’t believe Joey still came with all the awkwardness in the room.”

“He has no shame,” I say. “He would still come if the woman was crying.”

“The worst part about the story is that I didn’t get to come,” Phoebe says, looking directly at me.

Monica sees the look, and asks, “Do you two have some unfinished business you need to take care of?”