When she got home, James met her at the door wearing the silk pajama bottoms and matching robe she'd bought him for Valentines Day. He handed her a glass of her favorite wine and told her to prepare for the wildest experience she'd ever had. When she'd finished her wine, he escorted her upstairs, where a hot bath was waiting for her. With the care and attention that you can only get from someone who truly loves you, he slowly removed her clothes and helped her into the tub. With the gentle touch of a father to a child, he washed her from head to toe, making sure to hit every spot of her body. The feelings were so sensual, so erotic, she found herself becoming very aroused. When it became more then she could stand, she pulled one of his hands down between her legs and begged him to bring her to release. But he pulled the hand away, saying "Not yet, sweetheart. Let the pot simmer some more..."

When the bath was over, he helped her out of the tub and, grabbing one of the sheet towels, dried her off. Taking her by the hand, he led her down the hall to their bedroom where, much to her surprise, she found it lit completely by candle light. There had to be about 20 to 25 candles burning, a couple of which were aroma candles in her favorite scent. She looked at her husband and smiled, silently letting him know how much she appreciated the trouble he'd taken. Smiling back, he walked over to the dresser, saying "I want to try something different tonight..." and turned around with a blindfold in his hand.

At first, Charmaine was confused, but then it dawned on her: He wanted her to put it on while they made love, so that she couldn't see what he was going to do to her next. For some reason, this aroused her even more then the bath had. Taking the blindfold from him, she put it on and let him lead her to the bed. Before he laid her down, he removed the towel that she had wrapped herself in, leaving her fully nude. When he'd positioned her on the bed the way he wanted, he told her to wait a moment while he went to get some massage oil from the bathroom.

When he returned, she felt him pour some of the oil onto her breasts. Once he had enough of the warmed scented oil on her mounds, he set the container to the side and began to rub it onto her full bosom. James had always had a firm, but delicate touch and tonight was no different. However, as he fondled and massaged her breasts, there was a nagging suspicion that something was wrong...almost different somehow. But all that was forgotten when his fingers found her nipples. They were already sensitive from her excitement of being blindfolded, but when he pinched them, it sent a bolt of electricity straight to the nerves in her lower area, making her nearly jump out of her skin. She heard his voice in he ear, saying "Calm down, kitten. We've only just begun."

Charmaine relaxed and allowed the massage to continue. James's hand straveled from her breasts, across her stomach, down her right leg and then back up her left. When he'd reached her left hip, the rubbing stopped and Charmaine felt pressure on the bed, between her legs. The next thing she knew, her thighs were being pushed apart and she felt his hot breath on her womanhood. James had always been good in this area, but tonight, there was a new edge to it...a feeling of desperation, almost as if he'd waited for a very long time to do this and now wanted to do everything at once. As he went on, it became better and better, bringing her more pleasure then she'd ever felt from him in their entire relationship. His tongue was everywhere, exploring every nook and cranny of her nether region. She climaxed so many times during the experience, that she lost count.

Just when she thought she couldn't take any more, he withdrew and climbed off the bed. Then his voice was in her ear again: "Turn over baby, I want to give you something" She did as he asked, almost trembling in anticipation of feeling him inside her. When she was on her stomach, she raised her bottom into the air, offering him a clear target. She was soon rewarded with the sensation of his manhood being pressed against her. As it penetrated and filled her, she could feel herself building to another climax. She wanted to press back and take even more of him in, but he had a firm grip on her hips and would the speed and depth of his thrusts. It soon became too hard for her to hold back and she exploded in climax, her body shaking with the force of it. She fell to the bed, completely spent, with James still inside of her.

"Did you enjoy that, darling?" He asked, once again directly in her ear.

"Yes," she breathed. "Very much."

"Good. Now it's time to let you see what your surprise was." James then removed the blindfold from her head.

"Oh my God!" Charmaine was in complete shock, because the first sight she saw was James sitting in a chair on the side of the bed, still fully dressed!

! "If you're there, then who...?", she asked as she turned her head to look over her shoulder. What she saw shocked her even further. Kneeling on the bed behind her was Jayne, her next door neighbor and best friend, naked except for a strap-on appliance, which was still buried within Charmaine.

"What are you two doing? What's the meaning of this" Charmaine demanded, even as she stayed exactly where she was. Even though she was outraged at the trickery, she was still very much aroused by the fact that she had been made love to by her best friend.

"Helping us both live out a fantasy. James told me that you'd always secretly fantasized about being with a woman and that you also found me attractive sexually. Well, I've always been bi and I also find you very sexy. We just figured it was time for both of us to get what we wanted." While she had been talking, Jayne had withdrawn the artificial penis from Charmaine and allowed her to turn back over. Once she'd stood and removed the harness, she'd laid back down on the bed, covering Charmaine's body with her own. She looked deeply into her eyes for a moment, before giving her a kiss. At first Charmaine was to disoriented to respond. But as her instincts took over, she found herself giving back as much passion as she was receiving It was true that she had, more then once, fantasized about being with Jayne in a situation like this, but she'd never thought it would actually happen. And now she had her husband to thank for bringing her fantasy to reality. "I don't know what to say, James" she whispered, looking at his smiling face.