The big day had finally arrived. In fact, for me it arrived so fast that I was on pins and needles all day until Sarah came home a little early from work. I had the house work done and was just sitting in the living room waiting when she walked in. "Hi babe," I said as I got up to give her a hug. "How was your day?"
"It was good. We weren't too busy today so it was pretty laid back," she replied.
"That sounds like the kind of day that you get laid across his desk," I said...thinking for sure Brandon had bred her again.
"No, not today. I think he's wanting us to both be hot and horny when we meet tonight. You didn't play with yourself today did you?"
"No, I did as you asked and haven't done it all week. It's been pretty hard with all the new and exciting things we've been talking about," I told her.
"Well, after tonight we can begin the chastity. Maybe that'll make it easier for you. I can't wait to see what he bought you," she said in obvious anticipation.
"Yep, my last day as a free man," I laughed in order to hide the mixture of shame and nervousness.
"I can tell that he's really getting into this. In fact, I can sense that he's been happier too since this all started," she said in a somewhat bemused way, then asked "Who would have thought that this could have been the thing that made us all happier?"
"I know," I replied. "Usually this kind of stuff ends up in a divorce or murder or something terrible."
"Thank goodness for open minds and good porn," Sarah said with a laugh.
I had to laugh too at the irony of our situation. A cheating wife, a cock-sucking husband and a randy lawyer all finding something special in such a kinky way!
"Well, I'm going to take a shower and get ready...wanna join me," she asked.
Instead of an answer I pulled my shirt off and dropped my sweat pants, then followed her to the bathroom.
*****
Since we were to meet him at his club, both Sarah and I had dressed in our nicest clothes...hoping they were nice enough! Now even she was a little nervous, but to me she looked beautiful and I told her as much. When we walked into the entrance, Brandon was already there waiting for us in the entry lounge area. He quickly joined us, gave Sarah a kiss on the cheek and then gave me a one arm hug saying, "So nice to see you again Chris. And Sarah you look lovely...shall we go sit down?"
Seeing him again with a clearer mind, I found myself admiring his masculine beauty. I even asked myself, 'Is this the way women look at men?' All I know is that my fears seemed to wisp away like smoke from a burned out candle. It was real and it was happening right now! My wife and I were going in to have a conversation about joining this man in an ongoing threesome!
The hostess led us to a nice private table that overlooked the gardens adjacent to the building. Obviously, some of the tables were set up to provide privacy for business meetings, or in our case intimate conversation. Sarah and I were not of the same social class as Brandon, but we aren't country bumpkins either, so we felt at ease in this setting.
As expected, the evening started off with small talk and chit chat to break the ice and get a couple of glasses of wine down. Nothing was even hinted at about our unique relationship. Dinner itself was wonderful, several notches above our normal fare. Brandon was a very gracious and interesting man and soon we were all at ease and laughing at his jokes. I even forgot for awhile that we were all here to discuss the direction our sex lives were going to take!
After desert, Brandon led us into the lounge to listen to the jazz band and have a night cap. I sipped my drink as I watched my wife and him on the dance floor. I was never much of a dancer, so wife was in much better hands than mine when it came to this. By the second dance they were getting the feel for one another and their bodies merged closer. I had never watched her dance like this, and it was clear to see when the arousal kicked in. They seemed to melt together and the movements became more erotic as they connected on a different level. Knowing Sarah like I do, I knew she was getting wet as he held her close with one strong hand resting just at the top of her butt crack.
He held her hand as they walked back to our table. As they drew nearer, he looked directly into my eyes, and it was obvious by that look that he was challenging me to object. Words passed between the two of us...unspoken words, but very clear. He was giving me the chance to be a man and challenge him and the way he was handling my wife. This was my first test, and somehow I knew it.
I smiled and gave the slightest nod to him and said in a jovial manner, "I wish I could dance like that Brandon. I'm pretty sure you're going to spoil my wife from ever wanting me to dance with her again."
He laughed and replied, "I find myself wanting to spoil her in a lot of ways lately."
"I'll certainly have to cede the dancing to you, you've got me beat there," I said.
After holding her chair until she was seated, he replied softly, "Well, there's that and a few other things we all need to talk about. I don't think this is the place for that, so lets' all go to my place and we can continue our evening together."
My wife answered for us saying, "I think that's a wonderful idea, We do have so much to talk about."
*****
Sarah and Brandon walked together toward the parked cars as I laid back a step or two. For a moment I thought she was going to ride with him. But as we came up to our car she said, "This is us. We'll follow you so we don't get lost."
As we drove, Sarah said, "I think that went really great, don't you?"
I had to admit that I agreed and replied, "Yes. I was so nervous about it and it was actually an enjoyable dinner."