Back home, I undress my wife for my best friend — An Old Friend and a Friendly Wife (Part One)
My wife meets my best friend for the first time and sparks flymedium.com The second we were inside, the dynamic changed. While my wife and best friend were desperate for each other, I had plans for them both. “Alex, why don’t you sit and have a drink,” I said, indicating the couch. Kitty raised an eyebrow, but she dutifully walked to the bar…