"Well it takes two to tango," George smiled at her.
"You know baby," David told Terry, "we've got to make it again."
"Yes David," Terry said, "we must. I really enjoyed having you screw me."
After some more drinks and small talk, Tina and David left for their own home.
CHAPTER TWELVE
When Terry was left alone with her husband at last, he spoke to her rather bluntly.
"Terry," he said suddenly. "Do you realize how many times we've been screwing each other? We've got to stop doing this, baby."
She looked at him uncertainly and said bluntly, "Why George, we're just beginning to live at last. For so long we led a cloistered existence. I think it's about time we had some fun."
George didn't say anything. He rolled over and went to sleep. Apparently this was the life his wife liked to lead, and he figured as long as he was getting some fun out of it too, he wouldn't make a fuss.
In the days that followed, Terry kept her eyes open for any man that she thought she would enjoy. At the service station, she decided she could make a pitch.
There was a man there who appealed to her. He was a soft spoken young man, and she figured that he probably was a few years younger. That didn't make any difference to her, and she figured she had enough on the ball to attract a man of any age.
"I sure appreciate your giving me a full tank of gas," she told the attendant.
"Think nothing of it," he told her.
"Oh but I must," she said. "You have been so good to me. I'm having a party at my place this weekend and I thought maybe you and your wife would like to come over."
"Well sure," he said. "I guess I could. I don't go out very much, but if you want me to come over, I guess I can."
"What's your name?" she asked him.
"Jeff," he told her.
"Jeff," she said, "I'd like you and your wife to have a delightful time. Come over for dinner and then we can have a little fun and games later."
"By fun and games," he smiled, "You mean you want to get an orgy going?"
At first she didn't know how to answer. Then she decided she would put it in the form of a question.
"Well would you like an orgy?" she asked Jeff bluntly.
Jeff was stunned and thought about it a moment.
"Well I wouldn't mind," he said. "Of course I've got to ask Anita. I haven't been married too long and I don't want to do anything to get Anita uptight."
"Of course not," she said, as she looked at the brown-haired young station attendant.
She was sure that he had an enormous pecker, and would be able to satisfy her carnal cravings.
"Now here's my phone number," she said. "You talk it over with Anita and you let me know as soon as you can. I want to fix a nice dinner for you."
"Well thank you," Jeff smiled. "I really appreciate it."
That evening, when George was just starting to enjoy his meal, Terry surprised him.
"I thought I would invite the gas station attendant and his wife over for dinner on Saturday night," she said.
"Well," he said, "Glad you've done something practical. Maybe I can get a full tank when I need one without having to go from one station to the other?"
"A very good idea," she said, "and don't think I wasn't thinking of that. But Jeff is a good looking guy and I'm sure that he would have an attractive wife, if you know what I mean."
"You don't mean you're staging another orgy?" he asked.
"Why not dear?" she said. "I think it would be an interesting experience. Jeff looks like such a shy young man, that I think we ought to introduce him to the pleasures of group sex."
Her words were proven to be accurate when Jeff and Anita showed up the following Saturday night.
"How nice of you to invite us over, Mrs. Gregory," Anita said quietly.
They enjoyed their dinner together, and when the meal was over, the subject switched to sex.
"What do you think of those streakers?" Terry asked.
It didn't take long for Anita to answer.
"Well I think it's perfectly all right," she said. "If a person feels like running around naked, that's their business."
It pleased Terry to see that Anita was so broadminded.
"Well Anita dear," she said, "What do you think of people who swap?"
"Swap?" Anita gulped, suddenly realizing why she was invited to the party in the first place.
"Yes," she said, "Swapping in suburbia has become rather popular these days. Couples get together and try all sorts of things, don't they dear?" Terry asked, directing her question to her husband.
George went on looking at Anita's well shaped body, and commented, "Yes, it's true. People want to experiment to find out how it's done."
"Well I've never done that," Anita said.
"What do you think about it, Jeff?" Terry asked.
Jeff knew why Terry was asking, as he'd been aware all along how turned on Terry had been with him.
"Well I think it's up to the individuals," he said.
"Well what would you think if I said I'd like to go to bed with you?" Terry asked rather crudely.
"Oh I wouldn't mind shacking up with you," he said.
Anita was a bit amazed at how abruptly Terry had gotten into it.
"What if I would bed down with him?" Anita asked her husband, looking at George.
"It would be all right with me," he said, "As long as I know what's happening honey, I don't mind."
"Well that's nice," George said, "Because I've been thinking of how much fun it would be to be between the sheets with you, baby."
"It seems we have ourselves all paired off," Anita said nervously.
"How right you are," Terry said, rising to her feet and walking over to grip her husband's hand and tug him to her bedroom.
"I wonder if we should all go together or go separately," Terry said quietly.
That was where Anita put her foot down.
"Well I'd like to watch my husband having sex with another woman," Anita said. "If you don't mind."
Her cutting comment didn't perturb Terry at all. It added entertainment to the evening's proceedings.
"Well I think it would be lovely if we all fucked in the same bed," Terry smiled.
Going to their master bedroom suite, Terry began undressing. When she had completed the task, she walked over to Jeff who still hadn't his shirt off.
"Need any help, honey?" she smiled at him.
"Oh I guess I can do it," he said.
Anita was eager to peel off her clothes, and make her husband jealous. She figured that this was the only way to teach him a good lesson.
When Anita was down to her panties, she walked over, letting her naked bosoms jiggle to intrigue George.
"Would you help take my panties off?" she asked George.
"It would be an honor," George said, tipping his head and smiling.
Reaching down, George put his hand inside her sheer panties. He gripped her asscheeks and squeezed.
"We're going to have a good time, baby," he said.
"Well I certainly hope so," Anita said.
When he had pulled Anita's pants off completely, he let his hand slide down between her buttocks, and as he felt of her asshole, he figured he would have some fun.
"George sweetheart," she said. "Let me slide your shorts off."
George got back to attention and let her slide his shorts off. Then he carried her over to the bed.
"Honey," he said, "Row would you like to give me an ass fuck?"
All the time that George was speaking to Anita, her husband was watching and listening.
"Well Jeff has never done it to me," she said nervously.
"Well baby, I know just how to do it so it won't hurt, and you'll love it," he promised her.
"Well I guess it wouldn't hurt to try something different," she admitted.
He went to the bathroom and got the oil out and poured it on his pecker. As he got his pecker slick and ready for her asshole, she wondered what position he would expect her to get in.