They have chosen their man out of thousands of potential suitors, both wives presuming that this guy is the best fit for what they are looking for. A common café mate in the workspace that Natalie often frequents, she opted to give the rundown on him regarding what she wanted and what was expected of him.

A few days later, they have brought him over as a test run to see whether or not he could gel with them sexually. Natalie went to work after giving him the basics on what he can and cannot do. Then, he was given over to the softer, sweeter sub of the psuedo-lesbian couple: Orella. The black-haired, golden-eyed wife was about to enact her first ever affair with someone, never mind a man.

She took him right into the bedroom to get started. Her cream colored, ribbed, turtleneck sweater vest was lifted above her bosom and kept on, exposing the black, floral-lace bra underneath. A bow was visible in the meridian of the bra. A black, leather, form-fitting microskirt adorned her lower half, the bottom hem barely going past her twat. Though not visible, she was wearing a black g string underneath. For footwear, she had on a pair of black, six inch heel shoes. A white hairclip could be seen situated upon some locks of hair to the left of her forehead.

With a slight blush on her face and a neutral, observant expression clear, she placed her hands between her legs in a way that did not compress her huge rack together. She was ready for the prospect to begin his foray into sex, the submissive wife choosing to remain silent so that he could act on his own whims.

"Thank you," Orella murmured, her voice barely more than a sigh. "You don't have to be shy." She smiled up at him, looking at his handsome face and strong body, wondering how it would feel beneath hers. Her fingers moved expertly against her moist flesh, increasing the pressure and pace slightly as she felt herself growing wetter for him.

Her lips parted beneath the pressure of his, her tongue darting out to meet his. She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer as she deepened the kiss, moaning into his mouth at the contact. Her hips rocked against his, seeking friction as her desire grew exponentially. "Nmmmh," she muttered into their joined mouths, feeling incredibly wanton and sensual with him. This was a side of herself that she had never explored before, and she found it exhilarating.

Her breasts were exposed to the air as his hands pulled her sweater vest off, and she arched into him in appreciation of the cool breeze on her skin. She moaned again, this time shivering slightly at the sensation. Her fingers moved faster between her legs, seeking relief from the building tension as he continued to kiss her deeply.

Orella's reply was a soft gasp into his mouth as she nodded her understanding. She closed her eyes, focusing on the sensations running through her body as he kissed and caressed her. His hands found their way up under her skirt, sliding over the smooth expanse of her thighs and up to cup her bottom, lifting her against him in a way that made it clear he was interested in taking his time. She relaxed into his touch, reveling in the feeling of being wanted and desired.

Her breath caught in her throat as he stood and began to undress her. Orella's gaze never wavered from his face, an expression of wonder and gratitude spreading across her features. As the cool air flowed over her newly exposed skin, she shivered with delight. The feel of his strong hands on her buttocks sent a wave of heat through her core, making her clench around nothing. She could barely contain herself as he slowly stripped her of every last article of clothing, revealing her body to him fully.

Orella blushed deeply at the question but smiled up at him as she answered. "We want someone who will respect our marriage," she said softly. "Someone who understands that we don't need a 'strong man' to lead us... just someone who will be faithful and loyal." She bit her lower lip, looking for some reassurance in his eyes before continuing. "We want a family... if you are interested, that is."