<br/>A gentle smile came over Katrina’s face as she felt the fingers of her husband’s hand.  Though no one else might suspect,<em> she </em>could tell he was a little anxious.<br/><br/>He took her hand and guided her outside.  His touch was loving yet a little possessive.  It was sort of charming in a bizarre sort of way.  He was getting ready to hand her over to another man.  He’d be watching his best friend have sex with her.  And somehow that was a turn on for him.  Yet she wasn’t apposed either.  Would it bring them closer or was this a sign of a problem?  She wasn’t certain. But she knew she had to explore it.<br/>