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After placing them on the dining room table I set up a tray of glasses and then I went into the kitchen where I opened a jar of olives, a jar of maraschino cherries and filled an ice bucket with ice cubes.

“I think we can agree on that.”Also smiling, Bobby said, “And I think we should congratulate ourselves for so deftly negotiating what might have been an awkward first encounter.”I said, “You mean meeting the husband of a woman you're both fucking.”Bobby nodded. It also gives me the impression that you're a man who doesn't mince words.”“I can't see that there would be much point in doing that.

If the evening proceeds as planned it's not going to be long before your fucking Jeanne in front of me.”Mark asked, “Is that going to be okay with you? His tone and facial expression suggested that his concern was genuine.

As I pulled them on I said, “I'll get everything ready while you two finish putting on your makeup.” Laughing, Abby said, “Jeanne, he really is a crown jewel.”“Yes he is. It was at Corinne Planter's eighteenth birthday party.”I pulled my Polo shirt over my head and said, “That was a long time ago.”“I remember it like it was yesterday.

You were so handsome.”“And you were so beautiful.”“This is like watching the fucking Hallmark Channel and I have to admit that I love it.” Abby laughed.

Abby had come prepared with an overnight bag so she could go straight into the office with Jeanne without having to stop at her house. ”“Especially because two other guys are going to fuck you tonight.”“Michael, I love you now more than ever.”“And Jeanne I love you more than ever too.”There was silence.

Abby and Jeanne both dressed in what they called business slut, slacks tailored to be tight in the rear, daringly low cut ruffled blouses worn over skimpy lace brassieres and two inch heels. I dressed in well worn khakis and a baggy sweatshirt. For a minute or two the three of us ate in silence. Sometimes intense feelings are best expressed through silence.

Looking at both women, I casually answered, “Yes it is.”Jeanne continued, “I've told you about the parties we've hosted here for the past several Fridays.”I stared at Jeanne with a puzzled expression. Could you refresh my memory.”Now it was Jeanne's turn to stare at me. Of course I remember the parties and I haven't forgotten that you were planning one for tonight.”Abby was laughing. As soon as we were finished eating we tidied up the kitchen.

“Michael, we've talked about these parties constantly. Jeanne said, “It's not nice to tease your wife.”“Even about a sex party she's planning? I couldn't stop thinking about the evening ahead of me. Once we were done Jeanne prepared a small bag of ice cubes and then we hurried to the bedroom to get dressed for the party.

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The following morning was Friday, a workday for Abby and Jeanne. While I didn't have to go to work I still got up with them. “After all the turmoil of the past year, you still haven't changed.”“I like chocolate cookies.”“I know and I love you because of it.”“I love you too.”“Even if two other guys are going to fuck me tonight?

“You can even be a submissive cuck, a servant like David.”After taking a moment to consider Abby's question, I said, “I am a cuckold. Jeanne, I love watching.”“Micheal, are you sure about that? I have good reason to believe that all five of them can be trusted.”Abby nodded, “You're correct. ”Still giggling, Abby said, “You and I are presented with that opportunity several times a week and we almost always jump at the chance.”Shaking her head, Jeanne said, “Hey, my husband is trying to be serious.”Suddenly solemn, Abby said, “Actually I am too. “This is right out of the Internet cuckold stories.”“We don't have to do it. You and Abby get to safely be sluts and I have an opportunity to experience an evening as a cuckold. She'd eagerly enjoyed every carnal act she could imagine, but she'd never experienced love. She took Abby's hand, led her over to me and said, “This is my husband, Michael.