This is chapter 3 of this hot story of discovery
Sally was nervous and Steve was very nervous.
It had taken Steve a couple of days to tell Sally that he had found a man to help out with their fantasy. Of course Sally wanted to know who it was, how he found them and what was said. But Steve refused to tell Sally anything much.
'You'll just have to trust me. You do trust me don't you?' He asked
Steve had decided not to tell Sally that it was Rick, but rather that he had arranged for a man to join them. He told her that the man was broad and fit and decent looking and that he knew what to do and he was really looking forward to meeting her. He explained to Sally that the man was a dominant male and that they would both have to do what he said in order for things to work properly.
'All I want to know Sally is, are you excited?'
'Yes I'm very excited, are you?'
'Yes I am excited, a little anxious giving up control and stuff, but I'm sure it will all be ok.'
Rick had cornered Steve at work and told him that he wanted to get on with things. They had a arranged a date and a venue that seemed to suit everyone.
Rick had booked a good quality city hotel and they planned to meet in Quincy's, the hotel's upmarket bar.
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As they walked in Sally recognised Rick immediately. She had thought of him fleetingly a couple of times since they had met, but looking at him now he seemed more attractive than she remembered. She was a little shocked that this plan that Steve had concocted included some one that he worked with and she suddenly felt very concerned.
'Rick, you will remember my wife Sally.'
'Wow, you are just as lovely this time,' Rick said, 'I'm very pleased to meet you again.'
'Steve, you didn't tell me that we would be meeting Rick,' she said.
'Is there a problem with that Sally?' Rick asked.
'No, no, of course not. It's just a bit awkward, I mean you work together, 'Sally replied, trying to sound casual as she kissed him gently on each cheek.
'Don't worry,' Rick said, 'it's all going to be fine. We are all here to have a good time, yes?' 'What can I get you guys to drink?'
Sally quickly drank her first glass of wine and began to feel better as she stole a glance at Rick. Tall and broad, just as Steve had said, quite good looking in a roguish sort of way. Visions of his hands on her naked body flashed through her mind and she decided right there and then to make the most of this night. As the alcohol flowed they all began to lose their inhibitions a little as they talked about everything and nothing. Eventually, the conversation inevitably moved on to the subject of sex. Did size matter? Was it good to have sex in public? Who liked to watch porn, etc. etc? Rick was already controlling things. He sidelined Steve at every opportunity, mostly directing his comments and questions to Sally. He complemented extravagantly on her stylish clothes, her beautiful legs and the colour of her lipstick. He whispered in her ear that he couldn't wait to get her upstairs and hoped she was looking forward to it too. After a few more glasses of wine and a little more hot conversation, they were all ready for the next step and Rick suggested that they take things upstairs.