Lisa's girlfriend Frances was the liaison officer for a private hospitality company that organized functions for Government departments, Universities and such like, where visiting delegations were wined dined and provided with beautiful female company.
Lisa often helped Frances when she was busy or understaffed. Her job usually entailed organizing the escort girls making sure they mixed freely with the guests and that no visitor felt left out.
The escorts were from a high class agency and were hand picked by Frances not only for their looks but also for their ability to converse intellectually.
The girls could make their own arrangements for later but had to mix freely over the evening.
I remember vividly one autumn day when Lisa asked if I could also help at a small reception being held that evening for a delegation from a West African country.
A cocktail waiter had called in sick and as I had experience as a part time barman in my university days, could I possibly help out.
Frances had said that she would make it worth my while and she also said that she had a big surprise for me.
Would I help, well of course I would.
Lisa told me to dress in black trousers, white shirt and black bow tie.
We took a taxi to the reception which was being held as usual in a discreet hospitality suite in a private location.
When we arrived at our destination Frances asked Lisa to give the girls a little talk reminding them of their duties.
She then took me by the hand and walked me into the large reception room which for the moment was empty.
She ran through my duties which included making sure everyone got a drink, washing glasses, tidying up, filling dishes with nuts and crisps etc.
She then told me in a quite firm tone that under no circumstances was I to say that I was married to Lisa.
I must not speak to the girls unless they spoke to me.
I was flabbergasted and was about to say so when she put her fingers to my mouth and said "Just do as you are told."
At that moment Jason the head barman walked in and Lisa introduced us telling Jason that I would be helping him tonight.
I was soon busy preparing for our guests and before I knew it they were arriving en masse.
I served drinks and did everything that Jason asked.
The noise in the room increased as they downed glass after glass of the free booze.
I stood in a corner of the room and for the first time had a chance to survey the scene before me.
The visitors were all male and very black and the girls were being very friendly and laughing at all the jokes being told.
There must have been about twenty of them and their Director was very imposing as he held one small group enchanted as he regaled them with an amusing anecdote.
Later I saw him summon Frances to his side and watched as he pointed over to where Lisa was standing with another group.
Frances walked over to Lisa and spoke to her then taking her by the arm she ushered her over to the Director who welcomed her with a huge smile and kissed her hand.
It was then that Jason asked me to collect the empty glasses and wash them which took some time.
When I got back from the kitchen the first thing I noticed was that the Director had his arm around Lisa's waist and his hand was gently caressing the top of her thigh.
She did not seem to be perturbed so I got a tray of drinks and proceeded to go round all the groups as instructed.
When I got to the group including Lisa and the Director I did not make eye contact with anyone in case I lost the place.
I got back to my table to find that I had a load of glasses and dishes to take to the kitchen for washing. It was quite some time before I got back to my table.
I looked around and noticed that the Director and Lisa were sitting closely and alone.
Then I suddenly realized that he was summoning me over, I nearly tripped as I walked over and asked what I could do for him.
I couldn't believe my ears when he said "Get a bottle of Cognac and two brandy glasses and come with us."
I went over to Jason and told him and he laughed and said that he would have put a bet on the Director making out with the redhead.
He gave me a bottle of Martell and two glasses and told me there was a private room on the first floor where the Director could have privacy.
As I walked back towards Lisa and the Director they got up and walked in front of me his arm around her waist. My eyes were glued to his hand as I watched helplessly as he caressed and squeezed her bottom as they walked in front of me.
As they climbed the stairs I was mesmerised by way my wife's sexy hips swayed appealingly, reacting to the stimulation from the black mans attentions.