Ménage À Trois

By Baron LeSade

Jim's wife Jennifer's best friend, Susan comes for a visit(literally), but Jim is in for a big surprise when his wife leaves him and Susan alone for a while and Susan brings out the big guns(literally). But Jim is in for an even bigger surprise when Susan suggests that a little menage a trois might be fun...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Baron LeSade
• Release date: Sep 17, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310428531

Baron LeSade

Howdy, I'm a Texan by birth and a Nevadan an accident of fate. Retired after twenty-eight years in the USAF and now live on a horse ranch just outside of Reno, Nevada. I used to write for literotica, but decided I might as well write for myself as it was a lot more profitable....

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Ménage À Trois

Published by Baron LeSade

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Ménage À Trois© 2014, Baron LeSade

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Ménage À Trois

It all began back three or four years ago and I would never in a million years guessed that it would have ended up this way…

My wife, Jennifer owns horses and is a member of this board that helps people out with horses who have certain disabilities. Anyway, Susan just happened to own a horse who had one of these disabilities and my wife had offered to help her out. Now we live in Nevada and Susan lives in San Diego. As it would be a real pain to trailer Susan's horse all the way to Nevada, not to mention the pain and suffering the horse would undergo during the trip, my wife volunteered to visit Susan and spend a couple of days to show Susan what to do with her horse. So off she went and took care of the horse. During the trip, she discovered that Susan was a quilter, too. Since my wife is into quilting they hit it off quite well and became the best of friends. Last year, Jen went to San Diego for a visit and Susan came to visit us for about three days. I do all the cooking around our house and Susan raved and went on and on about my cooking.

Well, they say that there's something about a man in the kitchen that turns a woman on, but I would never have guessed.

Anyway, Susan was back for another visit having just arrived last night. Jennifer had a trimming scheduled for today and had asked if Susan wanted to go with her, but Susan had declined, saying that it had been a long day with the flight and all. So she was going to catch up on her sleep since she and Jennifer had stayed up until eleven-thirty chatting.

Jen had gotten up early start so she could get back by one o'clock. She had left by nine and I was in the kitchen messing around when I heard the door to the guest room open. Need to fix that squeak, I told myself, adding it to my list of projects for the afternoon. Then I heard the bathroom door close and I went back to doing what I was doing. About five minutes later, I thought I heard the bathroom door open and close again. A couple of seconds later, Susan came walking out of the hallway leading to the back of the house yawning and stretching. As she stepped off the carpeted hallway, I heard the clack of heels on our recently-installed hardwood floor.

Morning… I heard her yawn as she stopped by the island in the middle of the kitchen, looked around and crawled up on of the stools.

Morning…you sleep well? I grinned, noticing that she was wearing a knee-length housecoat. But it was odd that she was wearing high heels with the housecoat. Sexy, four-inch, spike high heels! And sheer, black nylons. Maybe she had forgotten her house slippers? But the nylons? It was only nine-thirty in the morning.

Coffee? I asked, her reaching for the carafe in the coffee maker.

Sure, Susan smiled, shifting her legs, exposing more of her nylon-encased legs.

Sugar, Sweet and Low? I asked.

I'd prefer cream…

"Uh, all we have is milk. Will that