It had been almost a year since the divorce, when I received the invitation.
A three-day management seminar, in Philly, was I interested in attending?
I knew that is was time for me to start living again, my life had been on hold far too long. I could not take much more of the people in the office looking at me, and knowing what they were thinking.
"Look at that poor guy, screwed by his wife, no friends or family." God, I could almost see them shaking there heads.
Screwed by my wife? What an understatement that was.
There was I, working all the hours I could, to keep her in the good life, foreign vacations, a nice home, gave her everything she wanted, except kids. She was sterile you see, but said it didn't bother her much.
No, it didn't, she just decided to go out and try to fuck the world to make up for it. I thought we were happy, well settled, our sex life was good, not wonderful, but good nevertheless. Then IT arrived. An anonymous letter, I can still recite it even now, every word.
"Hi sucker,
Did you know your wife took 3 guys on yesterday in the locker room, and don't she like it up the ass brother?"
Needless to say it was unsigned, but it had the desired effect, I was stunned, shocked, didn't believe a word, and yet!
She was at the golf club three and four times a week, always complaining she was tired from the golf. I was a member too, yet no one had said anything, maybe she was having them all. What to do? I wondered, this is not the kind of thing to discuss with a friend, and anyway, all my friends were at the golf club. I searched the local papers for a private investigator, choosing a female one; I called her and made an appointment.
It turned out to be expensive, but inside two weeks I knew it all, she brought me photographs, I could not believe it, but there it was, right in front of me. She had been screwing everyone it seems, the women as well as the men. I threw her out that night, she tried to deny it at first, and then turned on me, and with venom I did not know she had, told me I was "fucking useless in bed."
The very next morning started divorce proceedings, and, in a few short months later it was all over. I cannot pretend her words did not hurt me, they did, and I withdrew into a shell almost. Never attending social functions, just staying home all the time, I gave up golf too, sure you know why.
It was the seminar invitation that got me thinking, I need a life, I was stagnating slowly. I remembered previous seminars, from my twenties, lots of new, and interesting people to meet. I decided, right there and then, look out Philly, here I come.
The seminar was to run for three days, Monday through Wednesday, so I drove the 150 miles to Philly on the Sunday afternoon, arriving at the hotel about 6pm.
I told the desk clerk I was Christopher Warren, here for the seminar, as he was checking my details, two ladies came to the desk. I smiled, and greeted them politely, just as the desk clerk said, "OK Mr. Warren, you are in room two six one, and the seminar is in the Rutherford lounge, at 8.30 am tomorrow morning"
Upon hearing this, one of the two ladies spoke to me,
" Ah, Mr. Warren, you are here for my seminar are you? Hello, I am Davinia Brandon, the consultant, and this is my assistant, Jeri Lee Johnson." Smiling and looking directly at me as she spoke.
"Very pleased to meet you Davinia, and you too Jeri Lee" I replied.
"I, as you heard, am Christopher Warren, but my friends cal me Chris."
We exchanged pleasantries for a few moments as the desk clerk booked them in.
Davinia was around 40 I guess, quite tall, with beautiful long auburn hair. Whereas Jeri Lee was petite, her hair blond and short cropped.
To be honest, I had almost forgotten what it was like to be in the company of beautiful women, and oh man, did I like it!
The desk clerk spoke to them again, saying, "Here you are Mrs. Brandon, you are in room two six nine."
The two ladies immediately started to giggle softly, smiling at each other, Jeri Lee, grinned and said, "Two sixty-nine, how appropriate," and turned to smile at me. Feeling a little uncomfortable, I smiled, and quickly changed the subject.
"I see we are all on the second floor, would like me to help with your suitcases?"
Davinia smiled at me, and it made me shiver, the look she gave me. It had been years since a lady looked at me that way, and she said very softly, "That would be wonderful Chris, thank you."
The elevator was only a few feet from the desk, on we were soon on our floor, and, to my delight, I discovered our rooms were across the hall from each other.
All the time I was watching Davinia, the subtle sway of her body as she moved, the constant sparkle in her eyes, the soft gentle voice when she spoke to me. I had not had these feeling since my teens, and, summoning up all my courage, I invited them to join me for dinner in the restaurant.
To my great relief, Davinia said, "Oh Chris, that would be delightful, of course we will join you, wont we JJ?"
Jeri Lee turned to look at me, smiling softly, with just a hint of something in her eyes, but I was not sure what it was. We arranged to meet in the lobby at 8.
Entering my room, I sat on the bed, and pinched myself, this wasn't happening to me, it couldn't be. Yet here I was, as nervous and excited as I was on my very first date. "Get a grip of your self I thought, it is only dinner for God's sake."
I unpacked quickly, took a long bath, and prepared my self for the evening, with more care than ever before. All the time wondering, "Can this be, or am I dreaming?"
I went down to the lobby early, to await my guests, taking a chair by the elevator, and fidgeting nervously, wondering why I ever stopped smoking, I could have killed for one right then. I heard the car coming down, and stood, hoping it was they, the door opened, and wow, I was dumbstruck for a few seconds. Davinia stepped from the car, wearing a long crimson dress, with a deep V between her breasts. I knew immediately that she didn't wear a bra, her breasts swayed gently as she stepped towards me, she looked wonderful. Reaching out my hand to greet her, she leaned forward, kissing my cheek, and whispered. "Why thank you Chris."
Then Jeri lee came out, in what I would call a Chinese dress, very tight, up to her neck, and split to her thigh on each side, she too kissed my cheek.
This was getting too much, I could hardly speak, as I ushered them both to the restaurant. I have no idea what we ate, all I remember, is that I was enthralled with both of them, and could not stop looking at them. After the meal we sat together in the lounge, and had a couple of drinks, Davinia explained to me, that she had been married, her husband was in the service, and was unfortunately a casualty in the first gulf war. Since his death she had thrown herself into her work. Jeri Lee, whom I was to call Jay Jay, was the daughter of her husband's best friend, and had recently come to work for Davinia.
Around 10 pm they decided to retire for the night, as the next day would be busy for them, setting up their equipment. I too retired, as we entered the elevator, Davinia suddenly moved in front of me, her soft breasts brushing my arm. I hesitated slightly, but she just turned and smiled at me, looking into my eyes. I escorted them to their door, where they both again kissed me on the cheek, thanking me for the evening. As Davinia pulled away, I heard her whisper, "Thank you Chris, tomorrow it is our turn," as she squeezed my hand softly. I was shell-shocked I think, after 12 months in the wilderness, I had just spent two wonderful hours, with two delicious ladies. I went to bed almost straight away, but it was a long time before I slept, my mind was so alive. I just lay there, thinking about them, they were beautiful; indeed there was an erotic aura about them. For the first time in what seemed like ages, I had an instant hard on, and it was so exciting, much more than the excitement I got from watching porn movies. I started stroking myself, my eyes closed, seeing first Davinia, imaging my mouth on her tits. Then JJ, wanting those smooth silky legs around my neck, I could not stop myself, and cried out in joy as I came, wishing, and hoping that it could be real.
I was up bright and early next morning, my body felt alive again, and excitement at the coming day filling my every moment it seemed. There were twenty of us at the seminar, and I was the old man of the group, the rest all being in their twenties I guess. Davinia did her opening speech, and introduced JJ to the group. They both wore matching outfits, a blue jacket and pants and a white blouse.
We split into five groups of four people, and given various tasks to complete throughout the morning. I must admit, I realized fairly quickly that I had been here before, a few years earlier, and I was sailing through it.
When we broke for lunch, Davinia asked if I could help check out the video system, ready for the role-play in the afternoon session. I took the opportunity to tell her that this was old hat to me, and I had done it before, suggesting it might be best if I left, but she would hear none of it. She asked me to check if the camera was working OK, which was easy for me; I love cameras and video, play all the time. I offered one or two tips on using the camera, and they came to stand either side of me, very close to me. Davinia looked at me smiling, I returned the smile, and then, to my amazement, she pushed her breasts against me, wiggling them a little. I looked at her, questioningly, but she just smiled. While this was going on, JJ also started to press against me, and I was wondering what the hell I had gotten myself into here. We moved away from the camera, and as I prepared to go for my lunch, Davinia said to me, "I have an idea Chris, seeing as how you have done this training before, would you help us a little, it won't take long?"
"Of course I will," I replied, "How can I be of service?"
She looked thoughtful for a moment, before saying, "Tell you what Chris, why don't you pop across to our room, say at 6:30, and we can look at the rest of the course, and get your opinion before dinner."
That seemed a reasonable request, so I agreed; as I could see no harm in it.
I showered, and changed comfortable slacks and a shirt, after we finished for the day at 4.30. I tried to read a few of the notes from the course, to familiarize myself, ready for our discussion. It was difficult though, all I could think of was Davinia, and her soft breasts pressing against me. My cock would swell and twitch a little, each time I thought of her, as I looked at the clock, praying for 6.30. At 6.25 I was startled to hear the phone, and grabbed at it quickly, and I heard JJ`s sultry voice, as she said quietly, "We are ready for you Chris, just come across the hall, no need to knock, the door is open."
Trying to stay and look calm, which I most definitely was not, I left my room, and slipped the key into my pocket. The door to room 269 was slightly ajar, and I pushed it open and entered. As I stepped into the room, I heard the door close quickly behind me. Turning round, I stopped dead in my tracks. For JJ was there, leaning back against the door as she locked it. I blinked, and did a double take, no longer was she the prim and proper consultant's assistant. She now wore a purple corset, with matching stockings and thong, and high-heeled shoes, around her neck she wore a collar studded with gemstones. She did not speak, just smiled and lowered her eyes, and that was when I heard Davinia.
Good evening Christopher," she said huskily, "It is so nice of you to join us." I turned slowly, letting my eyes drink in the vision before me.
Davinia was wearing what is best described as a gown, in a deep scarlet color. Two thin straps ran across her smooth shoulders, and a deep V ran down to her waist, exposing nearly all of her sumptuous breasts, the nipples, already hard it seemed, were trying to escape. The gown was also split, from her feet, almost up to her crotch, accentuating her long lissome legs. She looked gorgeous, her hair was up, and her make up was immaculate, I stood there, transfixed by her beauty.
"Well say something," she said, smiling softly, I looked at her, and all I could mumble was "Wow."
