Standing under hot streams, I felt a strange ringing emptiness in my head. It would seem that remorse and vague presentiments should torment me, but there was nothing like that. A satisfied body sent signals to the brain, and I didn’t feel anything but the desire to repeat this insane debauchery. The nipples involuntarily strained under the jets of water, and I even had a thought, not whether to send the shower to myself lower, as I sometimes do, if the husband is too exhausted at work and he has no strength left for me. But I suppressed this urge. It was foolish to engage in self-satisfaction, having two men at hand. But that would not hurt to do - to bring myself up.

She took out a man's shaving gel and reached for the machine. Having decided to completely remove everything there, I could not ignore the languor in the lower abdomen at the thought that I was doing this not only for my husband, and that perhaps now my efforts would be appreciated by a completely different man. Having finished and having worked on myself with a cream, for some reason I failed eyelashes and, wrapped in a bathrobe, I went out to the guys. The clean linen was in the dresser in the bedroom, but under the hungry gaze of the men I didn’t get there: my husband grabbed my arm and sat down beside him on the sofa. I chastely straightened the floor of the dressing gown, which had already gathered to demonstrate the absence of linen on me, and, rosy under the gaze of the men, I bit into toast and washed down with the cooling coffee. The guys were silent, and I also didn’t know what to say, which did not prevent me from absorbing bread and undercooked eggs with my appetite (I like cool ones).

Pause was interrupted by Vitya:

- People, what are your plans for today?

I looked inquiringly at my husband, chewing bread. Today was a day off, and it so happened that we didn’t plan anything. I vaguely assumed the day before that the guest might spend the night with us, and therefore it was foolish to make plans for the next day.

Andrew, thoughtfully scratched his head, stroking my thigh, and smiled, nodding Vita to me:

- Here are our plans for today!

I, blushing, shoved his knee and hid behind the cup. I honestly admitted to myself that this whole situation is exciting me, but now I just could not imagine ... how it would all be. One thing - intoxicating and chaotic mess, which happened in the morning in bed. And a completely different, so to speak, planned act!

And I suddenly began to feel quite a strange thing - embarrassment in front of Vitey for being touched by my husband! Not vice versa, but exactly so! Where is the logic?! But, probably, when you are sitting in the same robe in front of the men who have just taken you ..., and you are keenly aware of your nakedness under the robe, you should not expect logical thinking from yourself.

Vitya, to my surprise, was also a little embarrassed, and, smiling (mmm, that smile was his!) He rose from the chair.

- Well, then I, with your permission, I go to Dushik.

“Come on,” the husband waved his hand.

When Victor's wide back hid in the corridor and the bathroom door snapped behind him, I turned indignantly to my husband:

- Andrew!

- What? - he innocently blinked his eyes, rather grinning.

- Does it bother you that Vitya thinks ?! We have already done things!

The best defense is an attack, so I now behaved like an innocent victim of male fun.

- What will he think? That I was lucky with my wife! - Andrei lazily waved his hand.

I looked at him seriously.

- Andrew...

- Mm?

- I do not recognize you! Where is your jealousy? I thought you would kill us when you woke up and saw that he was touching ... me.

The husband was a little embarrassed.

- Yes ... I thought so too. But it was so ... cool! This is your look, when his hand in your panties ... I, probably, have long wanted to try something like that.

I was a little taken aback. I would not have thought that my Andryushka was chasing such thoughts!

“So why didn't you tell me?”

- How do you imagine that? "Honey, I want to fuck you with some guy"?

I grimaced at these words, but then she giggled involuntarily:

- Well, yes, it sounds so-so ...

The husband looked askance at me:

- And if you said ... What would you do?

- Well, I do not even know ... - I coquettishly stretched. It was so unusual to discuss such topics with my husband, but I definitely liked everything so far.

I stood in front of my husband, pulling the belt on my robe, allowing the floors to disperse:

- Perhaps your wife is not so touchy ...

Andrei's eyes ran greedily through my body:

- Mm, you're here now naked.

- Yeah ...

Fingers he grabbed me from the bottom of the folds:

- For whom did you try?

I bit my lip when one of his rough fingers touched a sensitive spot there.

- For you, dear ...

The husband squeezed his fingers a little, forcing me to stand on tiptoe:

- Incorrect answer!

I understood what was required of me. She leaned over to her husband, touching his lips with his ear, and whispered:

- I did it for our guest. You want him to please me?

The second hand of Andrei immediately dived under the robe and slap me loudly on the buttock:

- Oh, you bitch small! - he smiled.

I, laughing, pulled away:

- You wanted to hear it?

Andrew did not answer, silently looking at me from below. I awkwardly took off my robe, and sat in the chair where Vitya had been sitting before. We, smiling, were silent. In the shower, the water roared.

- Andrew ... - I twirled a lock on a finger, looking to the side.

- Mm?

- I have a request to you ... I really do not know how you would react to this ...

- Kolis already, come on.

I was embarrassed. I myself did not believe that I was going to ask my husband about it.

- Simply, you understand ... You, probably, are going together now ... - the husband raised an eyebrow. I blushed desperately, but decided to continue - well, I want to try with him ... without you.

I finished my breath and looked at my knees. It sounded even worse than in my head when I picked up words.

- Wow! ... - muttered her husband hoarsely. I looked up at him. Andrei looked dumbfounded, but ... it seemed to me that he was not angry.

- Simply, I'm too shy ...

- A half an hour ago, did not hesitate?

- This is completely different! - I didn’t know how to tell him, - we all slept, and it all happened! And now you want two ... And I can not do that ...

I agree, the explanation is so-so. But I couldn’t confess to my husband that I wanted another, and I don’t want my husband to interfere with us! Or rather, not even that. I wanted my husband to know that I was with Vitya, but not to see, at least for now.

- You are welcome. - I finished my strange request and hid my burning face in my hands, - otherwise I will not be able to relax.

“Well, I actually want to join,” her husband’s voice was deaf. I decided to look at him again. His eyes glittered excitedly, even though he looked a bit shocked.

- ... Then ... Okay?

The husband shifted on the couch:

- So, what am I to leave you?

- You do not mind? Please, this is probably quite stupid, but from the realization that the husband is ready to leave me alone with another man who is now at home in my heart, blissful warmth has spread down below, only once. Then come to us.

This last "to us" hung in the air between us. I saw how the pupils dilate in Andrew’s eyes, but I could not stop:

- Your wife will be an obedient girl ...

My husband stood up so abruptly that I gasped and shrank. But he only leaned towards me and passionately kissed me on the lips.

- Say that I went to the store.

Quickly, apparently, in order not to change his mind, the husband began to gather. When he was already shod in the hallway, I went out to him and leaned against the door frame:

- Do not forget to go to the pharmacy ...

- Why? ... Aa ... Well, yes. Well, - what is he my darling after all, especially when he is embarrassed!

I walked over and kissed him gently.

- Zai, thanks! You'll love it, I promise.

- Okay. You have about thirty minutes.

- Fifty - slyly ...