A Surprise Night
Following the standard morning business of the day, a co-worker approached me and pulled me aside from the others. He told me that when his wife had come to pick him up from work the day before, she had seen me and had asked about me.
Generally I would have shrugged this off as no big deal, but his secretive tone in telling me this information was puzzling, after all it was his wife that he was speaking about. He then told me that he and his wife would like for me to come over to their home on Friday night. When I asked what for, he gave me a wink and a nod and told me that it was a surprise.
Admittedly, I had no idea what this surprise could be. I didn’t know this coworker very well and our friendship had never gone beyond the working environment. Being nineteen at the time, I accepted the invitation with very little thought of consequence.
Eventually, after considering how the situation had unfolded, I concluled that the surprise must involve sex in some fashion. I could find no other logical explanation. Each day as Friday grew closer, my co-worker would solidify my assumptions by approaching me with a big smile on his face and asking if I was ready for the big surprise on Friday. Before I could ever answer him, he would always chuckle and say that he was ready.
Although certain moral and ethical issues were considered, I ultimately decided that I would see what this surprise was all about. I also decided that if it came down to something that I wasn’t in to, I would just say so. And who knows, maybe it will be fun, I told myself.
Friday night arrived. Although I was actually excited to discover what this surprise was all about, my nervousnous definately outweighed the excitement I was feeling. Following the makeshift map that he had given me, I slowly drove to their home with the moral and ethical issues once again running through my head.
She is a married woman for God’s sake!
Yeah, but her husband is consenting.
So! And what if he wants to watch? Are you sick?
I won’t let him watch.
Well, what if they are into threesomes? Did you ever consider that?
Hey, let’s not get ahead of ourselves.
I knock on the door and the wife answers. Following a pleasant greeting, she invites me inside the home. I was rather surprised to see other people there, about ten in all. I look at the other guests and most of them have a look in their eyes that describes my very own feeling; shock. That feeling magnifies and then is quickly replaced by my own laughter when I discover that this is an Amway party.
July 23rd, 2006 at 10:06 am
Oh my gosh that cracks me up. I would have thought the very same thing. It is interesting to know that you suspected it was a “threesome” and were not sure if that is what you wanted but you still ended up there! Food for thought.