Fantasy Flight

Jesse glanced at her husband across the living room. A frown lined her brow trying to mentally word what she wanted to say to Jake about their marriage. The suspense was killing her, so she decided to plunge ahead with her question. “Jake, do you ever want to experience more excitement in the bedroom?”
Jake’s face held a confused look listening to his wife of seven years. This was the first time she had ever mentioned anything to do with their sexual life. “What’s going on, Jess?”
“Oh, I don’t know what I’m feeling…,” her words faltered off.
“Now that you’ve started, tell me your thoughts. You have me curious.”
“Did you ever consider a threesome?”
Jake felt a sinking sensation in the pit of his stomach hearing Jesse’s words. He hadn’t realized she felt so bored with their marriage. He studied her small heart shaped face and saw the discontent clearly stamped across her features. The sinking feeling soon changed into one of dread.
“You’re going to have to go into more detail about what you want.” Jake’s gaze narrowed as he looked at her, hiding his innermost thoughts.
“I thought I’d go with you to make the delivery tomorrow,” she explained “This is just a suggestion and you may not agree to it, but here goes. Once the planes in the air, I can send out a signal I’m interested in Carter Wilson your co-pilot.”
“Carter Wilson, how do you know him?” Jealousy ripped through him as he visualized the man he had flown with several times, but he kept his emotions hidden from Jesse.
“I saw him at the terminal one day, although I don’t believe he saw me watching him. You didn’t mention my name to him, did you?”
“No, we’ve never discussed our personal lives. He doesn’t know you’re my wife.”
“Good,” she answered.
“What do you mean good?”
“This would be the perfect opportunity for me to fly with you and maybe consider teaming up with Carter for a ménage.”