CHAPTER THREE.
The next day started with a text from Bryan.
Want to work out?
I was surprised that he used proper spelling and grammar in his text. Bryan wasn’t the sort to worry about minor things like that. I asked him:
And by work out you mean f**k?
It took him a few minutes to reply.
Yah.
Much to my disappointment we were back to his textspeak. I like it when people are able to express themselves with proper grammar.
Sure. Where and when?
2morrow afternoon. My place.
I’ll see you then.
Setting up a date with Bryan was easy. I knew that the logistics of getting Elaine and Caleb in bed with me were going to be more difficult.
I sent a message to Jerry listing my woes as a busy hotwife, accompanied by a picture of some cleavage. It was always a good idea to keep him on edge. I
