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Category: Erotica/Menage Erotica
Description: Desperate for her husband's attention--particularly in the bedroom--Bree Winters purposely drops her wedding band down the sink in hopes of luring Shane upstairs for the seduction of his life. Only the Superbowl is on, which proves to be a bigger draw than her charms. Frustrated, she half-heartedly threatens to call their handsome neighbor--who happens to be a plumber--and reward him with sexual favors in exchange for retrieving her ring. Shane knows his and Bree's sex life has become boring and predictable, and it scares the hell out of him--especially since they've only been married a couple of years. But he's overworked and tired as hell, and all he wants to do is watch the Superbowl. When Bree threatens to entice the neighbor over with promises of sexual favors, Shane discovers the thought of watching his wife with another man is a surprising turn-on. And maybe just what they need to jump start their stalled sex life. The big game suddenly holds no interest because in the master bath, it's GAME ON.
eBook Publisher: The Wild Rose Press/Scarlet Rose, 2008
AllShortStories.com Release Date: January 2008

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Words: 5542
Reading time: 15-22 min.
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With a deep chuckle, Jeff dropped his wrench and grasped her hips. "Hey, baby, now I'm not complaining. You're easily the sexiest woman I know. But I like Shane and would never fuck around with his woman behind his back."

"So how about in full view?" Shane asked as he stepped into the bathroom.

Jeff eyed Bree and then Shane. "You guys are shitting me, right?"

In response, Bree braced her hands on Jeff's pecs and gyrated on his lap. Within seconds, he was rock hard. She let out a delighted laugh. "Hey, if my man wants to watch me go down on our handsome neighbor, who am I to complain?"

Jeff continued to eye both of them, indecision etching the corners of his eyes. That he wanted to join them was obvious, considering the flagpole she was sitting on. He slowly slid his hands up until his thumbs rested just beneath her breasts and looked at Shane. "You sure about this?"

Shane set the bottles on the counter and knelt behind her. He grasped the hem of her T-shirt and pulled it over her head, then undid her bra and tossed both aside. "Damn sure." He tilted her head back and kissed her while Jeff cupped her breasts. "What about you, baby? If you aren't a hundred percent comfortable with this, we can forget it, head downstairs and watch the game."

She wrapped her arms around Shane's neck as Jeff's thumbs traced circles over her nipples. She licked her lips and arched her back, more turned on than she'd been in ... hell, maybe ever. Her pussy dripped with excitement, her mouth watered in eager anticipation. "I love you," she mouthed to her husband. He gave her one last kiss, got up and stepped back.

Let the games begin.