On the second night of a cruise, Bradley finds himself oddly aroused in poolside by half naked woman who isn't his wife. He tries desperately to bury such desire. When Keisha, his wife, confronts him about it, he becomes even more confused. Instead of getting angry, she admits she would actually like to share him with another woman. Does Brad give in to his wife's latest whim?
WARNING! This short story contains graphic depictions of threesome sex between consenting adults. It is only intended for matures readers of legal age. Here is an excerpt...
I opened my eyes, turned my head to one side to face her. "What?" I angrily said.
She hid her laughing smile behind her fingers she'd slapped me with. She also pointed at my raging boner pointing tightly profoundly upwards while under my loose fitting swim trunks. "What's that?"
I blushed. "Nothing."
"Nothing? Practically everybody at poolside can see it."
I blushed even harder.
"Dear, God. Who were you dreaming about?"
"You," I lied.
My wife batted her eyelashes at me. "You know." She breathed in deeply and then exhaled. "I know when you're lying."
"How?"
She laughed even harder. "The fact you answered that with a question it's a tacit admission." She bit her lower lip and stayed quit for a moment. "Your beautiful eyes become so shifty." She stared into my eyes with an amazing amount of love for two long minutes. "So, Mister Man," she pointed at the erection tenting my swim trunks, "Please tell me about the girl that inspired this?"