“I know she’d never go for swapping right off,” Joel said.
“There’s always one other way to handle this. We could arrange an outing together, and do a little drinking. Then maybe nature would take its course.”
Joel and Mickey remained in touch throughout the next week.
They met at a few bars frequently by the automobile driving crowd in Los Angeles, discussing strategy.
Finally they both told their wives that they thought an outing to Palm Springs over the weekend would be superb. They explained that there was no race that weekend, and it would be a good opportunity for all them to get away from it all.
The wives both agreed with the idea, and on Friday evening they left for Palm Springs, taking adjoining suites at a beautiful hotel just off Palm Canyon Drive.
The following morning they meet for breakfast, after which they went to the Olympic-size swimming pool and sunned themselves.
Even though Sheila looked absolutely fetching in her bright red bikini, which showed off her long, luscious legs and her sparkling breasts, Joel’s eyes were constantly registering on Faye.
He liked her smooth creamy skin, along with her trim body. Like Sheila, she too possessed long, flowing legs.
Joel could tell that his friend Mickey was getting aroused looking at Sheila, and it seemed strange that the two of them were there, hoping that they could talk the girls into exchanging partners. Joel had never been through anything like this before, and there were times when he resented the way Mickey would steal glances at his wife, just as he realized Mickey, in turn, no doubt resented the same thing from him.
By the time that mid-afternoon rolled around, everyone had acquired a significant tan.
As a matter of fact, the girls had become so red that it was necessary for them to get out of the sun.
Both of them announced the same intention — that of going to their suites and taking a nap.
While the girls slept, Joel and Mickey sat at the bar, sipping their beer and hatching strategy.
“I really think I’ve got Faye broken in pretty well,” Mickey said. “I really balled the hell out of her last night. Did I ever stick my cock up her cunt.
I’m telling you, she’s got a tight nest that you wouldn’t believe.”
“I wouldn’t argue that point with you,” Joel laughed. “I just want the same kind of action.”
“I think I’ve got her broken in. Faye is a gal who catches on pretty fast. I’ll tell you something else, too. Before I came along, she’d had about two or three different affairs that had stretched out a little while. So she knows men pretty well. I mean she’s no tramp, and she’s never been the type who’d sleep with just anybody. If she was I wouldn’t have married her, I just would have taken her as a mistress or something.”
“I understand what you’re saying.”
“But anyhow, I’ve been talking you up pretty good to her. Turns out that she does think quite a bit about you, Joel. No, I think everything’s well in hand.
How about Sheila?”
Joel’s head dropped with embarrassment.
“I wish I could say that things were moving along just as well with Sheila.”
“What’s the problem?”
“You know, I couldn’t even get a piece of ass from Sheila last night,” Joel sad sadly.
“What’s the matter? You two kids tired or something?”
“Oh, no. I was all set to go. As a matter of fact, I figured that getting a good piece of ass from her would be a great way to start the weekend. You know, loosening up the inhibitions and all that jazz. But she just wouldn’t go for it. She said she wasn’t in the mood.”
“She’s such a sexy chick. I figured she’d want to ball about every night.”
“You would think that,” Joel nodded, “but that’s not the way she is. She’s damned conservative. That’s what burns me up. That’s what really burns me up.”
“I’m awfully sorry to hear about that.”
“I’ll tell you what I was thinking. Maybe if I can get her a little drunk, we can all get together, and then we can just mention trading partners. Maybe if all four of us are there at the same time, and she’s drunk enough, it’ll work.
She might blow her top, but maybe she won’t. That’s about the only thing I can suggest.”
“I’ll tell you what,” Mickey said. “Perhaps we ought to both take a bottle up to our rooms. We can do a little nipping with the girls. I know that that’ll bring the tigress out in Faye.”
“It’s probably our only hope with Sheila,” Joel shook his head. “I’m really sorry about that, Mickey, because I’m looking forward to have sex with Faye.
Sheila’s our biggest problem.”
“I’m determined you can handle her, old buddy,” Mickey grinned.
“I’ll do my best,” Joel sighed.
They finished their beers, then got up from the bar and walked out.
They purchased some liquor at a liquor store next door, taking it up to their respective suites.
Fear tugged at Joel’s heart as he opened the bottle of Scotch and mixed it with water, taking two glasses into the huge sprawling bedroom.
As he entered the room, Sheila opened her eyes and looked at him.
She looked lovely in her panties and bra. She wore stunning black lace panties and accompanying bra, and as Joel eyes her beautiful form, he recognized that she was the type of woman who could turn on any man. He was hoping that she would be willing to have sex with Mickey, so that he could have an opportunity to experiment with Faye.
“I brought some Scotch and water in,” Joel said.
“I really don’t feel like drinking.”
“Come on now, don’t be a spoil-sport,” Joel said. “Here.”
He handed her the glass. She cautiously sipped the Scotch. Joel, in turn, polished his off quickly.
But after he succeeded in getting her to finish her first drink, it became easier for Joel to get his wife drunk.
After five drinks, Sheila was acting giddy. She laughed at practically everything her husband said, and Joel thought that the time had come to take his big gamble. He was still highly fearful about talking to his wife concerning the possibility of sex with Mickey. As a matter of fact, he would have to go about things a little differently. He would have to just tell her about getting together with the other couple, after which he hoped that nature would take its own course.
“You know, I think I ought to invite Mickey and Faye to join the party,” Joel grinned.
“Why not,” Sheila laughed.
Joel immediately seized on his opportunity, getting on the telephone and calling Mickey. A few minutes later both Mickey and Faye arrived.
CHAPTER 4
It took some more booze, plus a masterful selling job on the part of both Mickey and Joel, but Sheila was willing to go to Mickey’s suite with him.
Even though she was drunk, the fears still remained. Sheila wasn’t accustomed to doing anything like this, and the only reason she had consented was because of the fact that she had been outnumbered three to one. It shocked her at first to hear her husband discussing the possibility of sex with Faye, and one of the instrumental reasons why she ultimately consented to se with Mickey was due to the fact that she resented her husband’s attitude. She decided that two could play the same game.
As Mickey shut the bedroom door, Sheila began to tremble. Her legs and arms moved with uncertainty as Mickey walked toward her.
She watched him eagerly unbutton his shirt and toss it into a nearby chair. He then did the same thing with
