Free Swinging Saved Our Marriage by Kirsten McCurran

forcing herself to look into Sunny’s eyes. The girl’s smile was luminous.
    “You stay and watch?”
    “Yes.”
    “Good, good. I make him feel really good.”
    Ethan pulled three twenties from his pocket and handed them to Sunny, who hugged him and kissed his cheek.
    “You get ready and I be right back.” As Sunny slipped out the door again, Ethan started unbuttoning his shirt.
    “Here we go,” Ethan said.
    “Let me help you with that.”
    Kyra kissed him, flicking her tongue at his, while she unbuttoned his shirt and slipped it off of him. She kissed her way down his chest as she squatted down in front of him while she pulled his jeans to his ankles. His black boxer briefs followed, and when his already-stiff shaft popped out, she grabbed it and kissed the head. The wine she’d had in the car was warming her and bringing out her daring side. She licked his head and gave it a quick suck.
    “You’d better be careful with that,” he moaned. “I’m going to be done before Sunny even gets a hand on me.”
    “That would be a shame. Just make sure there is something for me later.” Kyra decided bravado was the best way to hide her nerves.
    “I think I can manage that.” Ethan wrapped a towel around his waist and sat on the edge of the table while she retreated to the chair in the corner. Sunny returned and took his hand.
    “I bring him back. You get wet if you come to shower room,” Sunny told Kyra.
    While they were out of the room, Kyra got up and tried to pace, but the room was too small. She checked out the shelves and found condoms in a basket on the bottom, along with a bottle of Astroglide. That makes sense , she thought. Can’t expect these girls to get excited over everyone who comes in here. She wondered what percentage of men came there for full service. Seeing the condoms, she also wondered if her husband was completely honest with her about only going for hand jobs. She decided she had to believe he was being honest with her. For a moment, she thought about how it would be to see Ethan actually fuck the girl. Kyra quickly decided wasn’t ready for that. She sat back down and wondered what she was missing. Ethan had said the girls were very thorough when they did what they called a table shower, and she thought it would be fun to see the pretty girl scrubbing her husband down. She thought it might feel good to get a scrub down herself.
    Sunny brought Ethan back, looking all rosy and freshly scrubbed. Wet spots dappled her top and sarong. She asked if Kyra needed anything, but Kyra just shook her head. Now that they were right at the moment, she couldn’t wait for it to happen. Kyra watched Ethan lay face down on the table with the towel draped over his butt. Sunny pulled her hair back into a long ponytail and lightly rubbed his back.
    “You want oil or lotion?” Sunny asked.
    “No, I’m good.”
    “Okay, honey, you relax and let me make you feel good.”
    Kyra was thankful that Sunny was careful to position herself so Kyra had a good view. It started with just a normal massage and Kyra had to admit the pretty Asian had very good technique. It made Kyra ache for her own massage. She supposed they taught the girls what to do when they brought them in to work there.
    Gradually, she realized the room was becoming very warm. She told herself it was because there were three of them in such a tight space, but she knew the real answer. She hadn’t anticipated that it would be so exciting just watching a girl rubbing her husband down. Sunny did not do anything sexual, except for a slip or two under the towel, but just watching Sunny with her hands all over Ethan had Kyra growing damp down below. His head was turned to the side so she could see it, but he kept his eyes closed most of the time. When he did look at her, he smiled and she smiled back. She was finding it surprisingly hard to just sit there and watch. She wanted to get up and help Sunny take care of him.
    “Please turn over,” Sunny