“Yeah… oohh… and get some egg rolls too.”

“You got it.  See you in a few.”  They hung up and Ashley called in their order. 

10 minutes later the food was delivered and the 2 women were happily chatting.

“So, are you a little nervous about tonight?”  Spencer asked as casually as she could.

“No, not at all… I mean I’ve had three-somes before this one shouldn’t be…”

“Ash…”

“Yes… I am nervous.  Do you realize if all goes well tonight we’re gonna be parents?”

“I know… it just seams to really be happening, you know?”

“Spence?”

“What?”

“Are you really nervous?  About tonight I mean.”

“Yeah, I kinda am… I mean, I’m totally ready for this, I just can’t help but feel weird you know?” Ashley nods her head.  “I mean, there is going to be a man in our bed… Where we sleep, make love, oh my god!”

“Calm down, but I think you’re onto something.  We can go into the guest room.  Cuz I for one don’t want to remember the fact that someone else was in you whenever we have sex.”

“Okay, guest room… yeah… that’ll be better…”

“Spencer…”

“Huh?”

“Breath.”  Spencer inhaled deeply, and then blew out the air once again making the motor boat noise.

“You are so cute when you do that.”

“Please… I’m so cute all the time.”  Spencer gave a huge cheesy smile and then took a huge bite of her chicken lo mein.  Ashley just laughed and continued eating as well.  They both finished their lunch and continued on with the day much less worried about the night’s activities.

At 6:30 the girls were home and to get ready.  They got the guest room set up and when Spencer was in the shower, Ashley placed a chair in the room facing the bed.  He’s gotta get up somehow.

At about 7:45 Scott called to let them know that he was on his way over.  He should be arriving at anytime and the girls are sitting on the couch waiting.

“How long ago did he call?” Spencer asked as she looked at her watch for the hundredth time today.

“About 10 minutes ago.  He’ll be here soon, just relax.  You need to calm down.  For god sakes relax!”  Ashley starts to fidget.  Spencer just looks at her with her eyebrow raised.

“Thanks… maybe you need to relax a little too.”

“What I’m fine… you’re the one freaking out every…”

“Hey!  Don’t piss me off.”

“Sorry… it’s just… this is gonna be awkward.  It’s not like the other times I’ve done this… first of all I’m completely sober and second… a guys gonna have his hands all over my wife.  I don’t know if I can do this.”

“Shouldn’t I be the one who gets cold feet?  I mean, I am the one getting impaled here.”

“Sorry Spence… look we just need to pretend like he’s not here.  You know, like it’s just us.”

“You’re right.”  Spencer took a deep breath and then the doorbell rung.  “Here goes nothing.”