Three-way Tease and Denial
My wife finally treats me with a threesome, but there’s a catch.
I used to dream about having a threesome even before I married Blair. She was jealous, so she made it clear from the beginning that would never happen. My wife was convinced it would break our marriage if we brought another woman into our bed and I certainly didn’t want that to happen, but I kept bringing up the subject now and then, almost begging for Blair to do it for me.
We were having dinner one Monday evening when my wife dropped the bomb.
“You know your threesome fantasy?” she asked, casually.
My spoon almost fell into the soup bowl.
“Umm, what about it, honey?” I asked.
“I had coffee with Jenny today and I invited her over for dinner tomorrow,” Blair said.
Jenny was a hot bisexual woman who used to work on my wife’s team some years ago. A slim, petite brunette covered in tattoos and with a cute nose ring, she was every man’s dream.
“You’re messing with me…”
“Not at all. She was telling me about her sexual encounters and… well…Jenny and I discussed it and I think I could fulfill that fantasy for you, while not getting jealous.”
