He thought of Bradley, a guy he worked with, who talked about him and his wife hosting and gong to sex parties with other couples and swapping mates. ‘Thanks. Gay porn I’ll be as good to her as she’ll let me.’ ‘We both will,’ Jim said. ‘Did you and Michael meet?’ she asked. ‘It wasn’t like that,’ she said defensively. ‘You want him, don’t you?’ Jim said quietly. ‘Are you willing to do this?’ Michael asked huskily. ‘Jim?’ He stopped at the sound of his name behind him, from someone at the bar. It came hard and fast. He would ask..no, he would tell Michael to leave. ‘You can’t sleep on that old couch,’ Linda said. ‘Why, Michael, that’s awfully nice of you,’ Linda said. ‘No, he went out job hunting.’ ‘He said he wouldn’t be a mooch,’ Linda said. He was pleased with her moans and her whispered vulgarity that Michael had taught her that turned them both on so much.
