third time

more drinks than expected for a monday night.
last minute arrangements. dinner, eight friends, no cares, laughs.
a girl friend, who i’ve never fucked, sits opposite and is more boisterous than most.
she’s fit in all the right ways, and she squeals too often for my liking.
i do however, like the width of her hips.
an innuendous joke illicits her to say to my wife, “orgy at your place tonight!”
we all laugh. we thought she was a lesbian. i call her on it, and she denies it by calling out,
“orgy at your place tonight!”
we all laugh, again, but my wife less so. she doesn’t like to share me.
the red wine is replaced by something more spiritous, and dangerous.
my wife pulls me aside, stumbling, and slurs in my ear,
“if she says it a third time, i’m in, but i get to fuck her first.”

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