My wife left our house early that Friday evening to meet up with her friend at his apartment. They had sex a handful of times before. Over the course of a few years of sexual rendezvous with this gentleman, there had been some talk of getting the three of us together at the pleasure my wife. She was hoping this particular Friday was the day it would finally happen.
About an hour after my wife left I received THE text saying he was in the mood for the long awaited MfM. My heart raced with excitement. I texted back and told them I will be right over. And to not wait for me to get started. I received a :) back.
I left our house in a wreck of nerves. Mostly due to excitement, but there was a short shadow of doubt cast in my mind. They had filmed themselves having sex in the past. And I enjoyed their clips of pornographic friendship, but could I take the action on the other side of the black mirror, up close and in the flesh?