Coming up with a plan to rival the last night Jade and I got together with Paul and Adele was proving a little difficult.
I didn't fancy any more photo-shoots, and the various relationships had, albeit positively, become a little convoluted and complex. The blonde, tight body of Adele, it seemed, came with a devious and accomplished brain. She had been released by our frolicking, and was now a simmering, forceful, sexually reborn firebrand, who enjoyed teasing and got off on secretly planning Paul's every move. She also enjoyed manipulating my dark haired temptress, who had discovered a whole new side to her sexual being, cumming like a volcano each and every time she was taken in hand and controlled.
Paul, it's fair to say, was pretty much a puppet on a string for his partner, and while he was enjoying every second of our escapades, he was no longer essential to my plotting. I suppose, rightly or wrongly, I still viewed myself as the man in control of the situation.
So, what to do? Take Adele in hand and teach her a lustful lesson, or further develop Jade's submissive side? A delicious quandary. I mulled things over in my mind, taking a couple of weeks to hatch my plan, all the while remaining tight lipped to my incurably horny girlfriend and my best mate, who regularly pushed me to declare my hand. All in good time.
Eventually, after toying with more ideas than my fantastical mind could handle, I finally settled reached a decision. It began with an email.
'Dear my three horny accomplices,
It is time for a change of scenery and to put away the cameras.
This saturday night, you are cordially invited to meet in the master suite at a five star hotel chosen by myself, at 7pm (map and address attached).
I think, at this stage, we all know what turns us on, so I have prepared an evening of special challenges, to be enjoyed by us all.
Jade, you will arrive wearing nothing but a coat and shoes. Please use public transport.
Adele, please wear a similar outfit, but add underwear bought fresh for the occasion. Make it distasteful, and take a cab.
Paul, just bring your good self, but come via your favourite sex shop, from which you must buy four items of your choice which all MUST be used throughout the evening. Everyone can bring a small overnight bag.
No more information is available beforehand,
Luke'
Almost immediately the sparks began to fly. I had three missed calls from Paul that day, but I thought I would let him suffer. Jade pestered me but not only did I keep quiet, but I refused to touch her on both thursday and friday night, leaving her in a suitable state of frustration.
And then there is Adele. Holy shit. Not having any say in the plan was killing her. The texts flowed freely, with no replies forthcoming from myself.
''Nice email. Whats the plan?... Don't be shy! We can plot together!... What do I have to do to make you tell me?... Thought you might like to know I am very hot and wet at work. Please tell me something... I'll send you a secret picture x.''
I decided to tease her a little more.
''I have seen enough of you already.''
''I am sure I can be inventive...''
''Send it, and if I like it, I might tell you something.''
That afternoon, I received a picture message. She was locked in a toilet cubicle, with her skirt hitched up around her waste and her panties pulled tight by her knees as she sat back on the toilet seat and raise her knees off the ground. The aerial shot wasn't wide enough to see anything above her shoulders, but her spare hand was pulling her pink lips apart as she balanced on the toilet seat. Very trashy, very hot.
''Well, not bad, but I need more...''
I am sure this really pissed her off, but we both knew that she was not in a position to argue, and was probably hornier now than ever. Sure enough, 20 minutes later, and another shot, again from the cubicle, only this time it was a close up of her pussy, raised up from the seat, with her hand reaching under her leg and three fingers wedged inside her sopping gash. Sitting at my desk, I could feel my hardness developing, half because of the picture but also because I had Adele in my control.
''Okay, that'll do. The first challenge of the night is 'do something you have never done before'.''
''Is that it? That's all you are going to tell me?''
''Adele, don't pretend you haven't instructed Paul what and what not to buy in the sex shop. You know enough.''
''I'm off back to the cubicle but no more pictures for you and your big dick to enjoy x.''
I had to work saturday morning, so I left my darling lady asleep and frustrated from over 48 hours without sexual contact, and once I had finished for the day, I grabbed lunch and headed to the suite at the hotel. Once there, I surveyed the huge, open space, with a super kingsize bed raised up three stairs to my left, and in front of me an entire lounge area with a massive, lavish sofa and two neighbouring chairs.
I removed my envelopes and wrote the four challenges down, sealing them and numbering them for opening later that evening, then began to set up my internet connection, which would be much needed before the night was out. Once done, I grabbed a beer, ordered some food and enjoyed a few hours peace and quiet before the fun began...
First to arrive was Adele, fifteen minutes early, dressed in a very short overcoat, which couldn't have been more than three inches below her promised land. We greeted each other with a hug and she poured compliments on my choice of venue, even offering money to help cover the substantial cost, although I told her it was worth every last cent!
''So, how was the taxi journey?''
''Great,'' she purred, ''I sat in the front and made sure my coat opened as much as possible without revealing my underwear. I planned to be here at seven but he drove so slow it took an extra 20 minutes!''
''Excellent. Can I take your coat madam?'' I announced like an old fashioned butler.