As the door to the hotel room closed behind her, Jane's heart was racing. She had never done this before. Sure, she had been with other men before, but this time was different; this time, her lover wanted to watch.
"Are you su--" Jane began, but was cut off by her lover's reassuring words. "I'm sure," he said softly, his hand running down her arm. "I want this."
Jane knew that this was not going to be an ordinary sexual encounter. As she looked around the room, her eyes fell on the other man; her lover's friend. He was tall and muscular, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He looked at her with an intensity that made her heart race.
As the three of them sat down on the bed, Jane felt a thrill of excitement mixed with nervousness. It was then that she noticed that her lover was no longer wearing any clothes.
"Get undressed," he said, his voice low and commanding. "I want to see you with him."
Jane didn't know what to say. This was what her lover had talked about, what they had fantasized about. But now that they were here, it seemed so. wrong.