He hadn't been back to England for more than 25 years and the changes were obvious to Greg. But this was Linda's first trip and while everything seemed different from what she was used to she accepted it. She met a lot of people, Greg's relatives and friends, and they stayed at his brother Jack's flat in West Hampstead.
Linda was a very attractive red-head with a slender figure and nice legs. She and Greg had been married ten years and she'd allowed him to get her involved in numerous sexual adventures - which they both enjoyed.
Greg's friend Ken, who lived a little farther out in Finchley, took them out to dinner at an Indian restaurant near Camden Town. The dinner was excellent and after coffee Ken suggested they might like to go to a night club. Ken said he was a member of a small club, no entertainment, just a small band and dancing,
"That sounds great to me, how about you Linda?"
She said it sounded fine. So after a few minutes they left and Ken drove the short distance into Camden Town, found a parking place and they found their way down a flight of steps through a door where a man checked Ken in and they were in a noisy, dimly lit cellar.
"Be careful, Linda," Ken said. "The manager is a ladies man and will try to get you alone."
"He's given up on me." Said Juanita, Ken's Spanish wife. "He's an Italian Romeo, and evidently does quite well with some of the club members wives."
It was quite crowded and there was a four piece band playing and people dancing. They were shown to a table where they were joined after a few minutes by friends of Ken's, Joan and Larry. Larry was someone Ken knew through his golf club and Joan, his wife, was a big luscious blonde with an amazing figure.
After a few minutes Luigi, the manager, came over to say hello and asked Joan to dance, and soon Greg was dancing with Juanita and Ken with Linda. At the table a bottle of champagne had been ordered and when they were all together again they drank a toast to Greg and Linda asked them to come back often.
They continued dancing and drinking until Greg found himself dancing with Joan. He enjoyed the feel of her body in his arms, with that lovely pair of tits against his chest. When they got back to the table Linda had gone to the toilet, but the party continued until Greg remarked that she hadn't come back after about half an hour.
Ken went down the hall to the toilet to look for her and couldn't find her and tried the manager's office but the door was locked. Joan went down to the women's toilet but without success.
"I wonder where she could have got to, I told her where the toilet was." She said.
"My bet is that she's been dragged off to a harem." Joked Greg.
Ken didn't mention that he wondered about the manager's door being locked, but
suddenly there she was, looking very flushed, and grinning.
"Where were you?" Her husband.demanded. "We've all been looking for you."
'When I came out of the bathroom I met Luigi in the hall, and he invited me into his office. I said I'd go for a hundred pounds, he said fifty and I agreed. But I told him not to try anything or I'd leave." Linda said. "So, after a..aa few minutes I left."
