Two to tub, two to phone.

"Let me check the tub," Ginny said. "I want to make sure it's not too hot for Anjali's sake." She turned and walked toward the back of the house.

The pregnant Indian woman noticed her husband Sanjay's eyes following Virginia's trim backside as she went to check the hot tub.

"Sanjay dearest," Anjali said, "I can see you want to get right into the tub to console yourself for not making Cave Springs tonight. You know what I like. Why don't you go with Virginia to check?" She slapped his bottom. "Go. I must absolutely pee again before I get into a warm bath with two sexy men."

"Yes dearest," Sanjay said, and followed the petite blonde woman toward the tub.

"Um, Anjali?" Keith said. "You said you wanted to let Ashok know you were okay? Did you want me to set up the phone so you can try to reach him at Cave Springs?"

"That would be wonderful," Anjali said in her musical voice. "Excuse me one moment. If you say one more thing in that deep sexy voice of yours, I will pee on the floor." She pressed her knees together and shifted as if uncomfortable, then turned and walked in tiny quick steps toward the downstairs bathroom.

Keith cracked up. Laughing, went to set up the phone to call Cave Springs.

Back at the hot tub, Ginny took off the cover and a cloud of steam rose up. She saw a figure in long trunks coming into the room. "Oh hi Sanjay," she said.

"Anjali sent me on to help check the water," he said. "I will know if it's too hot, and I think Keith is helping her call Ashok at Cave Springs. He will be happy to know his truck is all right." Sanjay dipped a toe into the water. "Ah, just right," he said. "No hotter than this." He eased into the tub.

Ginny laughed and got in on the other side. "Some kind of friend Ashok is," she said. "He's worried more for his truck than you, and last winter he takes your wife to Cave Springs without you? Did you know that winter at Cave Springs is when it turns from a regular hot spring resort to basically a place for people to to watch each other having sex?"

"No, you misunderstand," Sanjay said. "Ashok may be crazy about his truck, but he is the only man I would trust to take my wife to such a place. Anjali loves me, but she is a very passionate woman and especially with my work, I cannot always give her everything she needs. I can trust Ashok to give her what she needs and bring her home safely. Without a friend like Ashok to make her life exciting, I fear she would leave me."

"If you'll pardon me," Ginny said, "Why didn't she marry Ashok?"

Sanjay paused. "She wanted to. She begged him, in fact. But when she was his girlfriend, it hurt her too much when Ashok was still having sex with his old girlfriends too, and he would not give that up to marry her. And I was friends with both of them from India, so I heard many tearful and angry stories from each side. I think they are happy with the way things have worked out."

"What about you?" Ginny asked.

"I love Anjali, I know she loves me, and I want her to be happy," he said. He smiled. "I love being married to a woman who loves sex. I love to watch her flirt and tease. And I love hearing her tell me about her exciting times. I am looking forward to Cave Springs so I can see her in the world she loves, and be a part of it."

"Do you think you're ready?" Ginny asked. "It's one thing hearing about someone tell about it. Are you sure you want to be right there, with other people having sex, watching you and Anjali? Or you watching, um, your wife and Ashok?"

"I am sure," Sanjay said. "Anjali brought back a video of herself and Ashok fucking, looking at the camera and talking and joking as if I were there. Anjali and I watch it together. Sometimes we have sex in the Cow position so we can watch at the same time, and some times we get in the same sex position as we see and talk back to Ashok and Anjali."

Ginny laughed with surprise. "Wow, that must be something!" she said. "I guess you are ready for Cave Springs. What is the Cow position?"

"It is a name from the Kama Sutra for when the man kneels behind the woman and enters her while she is on her hands and knees, like a bull and a cow." Sanjay said.

"Doggie style?" Ginny said. "Keith and I like that position too."

"I don't call it that because dogs aren't clean animals," Sanjay said. "You say you and Keith have been to Cave Springs many times? What do you like to do there?"

Back in the house, Keith had set up the phone for Anjali. "Okay," he said. "I think this time it worked." The speaker on the radiophone crackled, and the low trill of a telephone ringtone sounded.

"Ah, we got through!" Anjali exclaimed happily.

But Ashok had no phone in his room at Cave Springs, so Anjali had to leave a message with the office that she and Sanjay were all right but wouldn't make it before tomorrow. Keith shut down the connection, and he turned to follow Anjali back through the house to the hot tub.

"Oh, your suit is twisted," Keith said. The waist of Anjali's aqua suit bottoms was rolled and twisted, pulling the narrow back panel off center and partly exposing the cleft of her buttocks.

"Oh, pardon me!" she said. She pulled the suit bottoms down, steadying herself against the wall and bending forward slightly. Keith couldn't help but look at her soft brown buttocks, now fully exposed, and caught a glimpse of her plump pussy lips. Anjali unrolled the waist and tugged the suit back up. "The suit does not quite fit any more, I am afraid." she said. The petite pregnant Indian woman turned to face the tall black man. "Ah ha ha!" she said. "It is true what you said to Virginia about why she married you!" Her brown eyes flashed, and she smiled broadly. "Your suit does not quite fit any more either, I see. May I adjust it for you?" she said, with a teasing lilt in her voice.

"Uh..." Keith said. The erection he got from Anjali's teasing was uncomfortably bent inside his tight trunks.