The Birthday Gift

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Amanda and I were talking about sexual
fantasies…you know, just kidding around with each other after sex. She told me
her fantasy is to be with two guys at once. I want to give her that for her
birthday.”
    “Wait a
minute, wait a minute.” Patrick held up one hand. “You want me to fuck your wife ?”
    “Honestly?
No. I don’t want another man to ever touch her. She’s the love of my life, my whole life. I like knowing I’m the only man in her bed. But this is something she
wants, so I want to give it to her.” He looked down at the table for a moment
before gazing at his cousin. “You’re the only guy I could ask to do this, Pat,
the only guy I would trust to do this. We may only be cousins, but we’re
as close as brothers, even if we don’t get the chance anymore to see each other
but every few years. I’d never let another man touch my wife.”
    “Shit.”
Patrick closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead. “You’ve blown me away, Jake. I
never expected anything like this.”
    “We’ve done
some pretty wild things, Pat.”
    Patrick
looked at Jake again. “Yeah, we have, but that was a long time ago, and we’ve
never done a threesome. And you’ve never been married. Plus I just met her a
week ago. Hell, man, she may not want me anywhere near her.”
    “She likes
you, Pat, and she feels comfortable with you. I couldn’t even suggest this if I
didn’t believe Amanda would be okay with it.” A sudden thought occurred to
Jake, something that he hadn’t previously considered. “Do you have some kind of
moral hang-up about having sex with a married woman?”
    “No, nothing
like that. I’m certainly no saint when it comes to sex. I just never expected
something like this from you . You’re crazy about Amanda.”
    “Yes, I am,
which is why I’m asking you to help me fulfill her fantasy. I want to make her
happy.”
    Jake waited
while Patrick once again picked up his coffee mug and took a sip. He knew that
look in his cousin’s eyes…that look that said Patrick was thinking, studying
the situation from every angle. It was a trait that had helped make Patrick’s
ski lodge a huge success.
    “Let me get
all this straight,” Patrick said. “I’ve been here a week now. You haven’t
bothered to introduce me to any women, so you know I haven’t been laid since
I’ve been here. With all the expansion work on the lodge and the crazy hours
I’ve been keeping, I haven’t exactly been burning up the sheets at home lately
either. Now you’re asking me if I want to have sex with a beautiful, sexy,
willing woman.” He paused. “She is willing, isn’t she?”
    “She will be
once we start on her.”
    “Damn, man,”
Patrick said with a groan, “I’m getting a hard-on.”
    Jake grinned.
“So, you’ll do it?”
    Patrick
leaned forward in his chair. “Is this wild, uninhibited, anything-we-want-to-do
sex?”
    “It’s
anything- she -wants-to-do sex, which will probably be pretty wild and
uninhibited.”
    “Is anything
taboo? Is there something she doesn’t like?”
    “If there is,
I haven’t found it yet.”
    Patrick once
more leaned back in his chair. “When do we do this?”
    “Friday
evening. I have everything planned…”

Chapter Two
     
    Amanda
decided closing a deal that would net her a large commission was a wonderful
way to spend her birthday.
    The house and
thirty acres had been on the market for three years. It had been vacant as long
as she could remember. Amanda had shown it to several clients, but no one had
wanted to buy it. The grounds were an overgrown jungle and the house in need of
major repairs. Despite the outward appearance, the Hudsons had taken one look
and fallen in love with the place. They believed they could turn it into a
beautiful and profitable bed and breakfast.
    Stepping inside
her front door, Amanda slipped off her high heels and sighed from relief. She
believed she should look professional when showing a house, which meant a
business suit and heels. The

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