"This is Bavka." The tall brunette stepped forward. She had a red satin half cup bra that presented her generous tits perfectly. She turned slowly to show off a healthy round ass and shapely thighs. She was four inches taller than my wife and about thirty pounds heavier, and was in fact the kind of girl I went for before my marriage "This is Felicity." The little blonde stepped and spun around quickly. She was wearing a transparent shift that flowed around her body just like her gossamer hair. She then turned around and put her hands on a table, facing away from me, her almost perfectly round ass jutted from her slender body impossibly. She peeked over her shoulder to look in my eyes and then began to jiggle her ass, like in a rap video. The effect was incredible
"Dammnnnn..." I heard my wife whisper. She was staring at Felicity's ass in disbelief.
"And this is Xotchtil. We call her Zot." The latina girl had a black thong and a black string bikini that barely covered her nipples, leaving almost all of her perfect . . .and I do mean perfect . . . breasts exposed. She lifted her arms over her head and then let the arms slow drop to her side, which she parlayed into a body building pose which actually showed off some muscles which turned me on more than I thought it could. She turned and then did another body building pose, which also brought out some muscles across her back and legs that weren't grotesque or 'manly' at all. It was just hot.
"Damn again..." My wife said, now staring at Zot.
"Are there any other qualifications you have questions about, Mr. Smith."
I looked at my wife, who was totally ignoring me now for the near naked ladies in the room. I was a little surprised, Betty had never talked about wanting to be with women, though we had teased each other it about during silly, intimate moments. Suddenly, i knew what to do.
"No, but I do have one condition."
"Really? And what might that be?"VanDerGirth asked with clear disapproval.
I continued unfazed. "Who ever I don't choose, has to spend time with my wife."
Though I was looking at VanDerGirth's girls, I could feel Betty's head snap towards me. All the girls laughed a bit, but none of them laughed with meanness. They were looking at Betty, and it was clear they liked they saw.
Before anyone else could speak, VanDerGirth grabbed the conch. "Done. Who is your choice?"
"Bavka."
Bavka smiled with delight.
"Oh thank god, I am so damn horny.", she gushed in relief.
The other two girls were looking at Betty, and Betty was looking back at them.
"So honey, there's your girls. Miss VanDerGirth, I assume you will chaperone the proceedings."
"No Mr. Smith. I wait in the sacristy to be called."
