I sat alone on the bed in our room, waiting for the phone to ring. A full hour later it did. "Come to room 865. Knock and wait."
I slipped out and took the lift to the top floor, which consisted of three suites of rooms extending across the entire level.
Eventually, the door opened. Sammy was standing in the sexiest sheer negligée and lacy silk lingerie I had ever seen. She welcomed me inside with a big hug and kiss. "Wasn't that a fun night!" she was bubbling, as she ran her knee seductively up my inner thigh to nudge the bulge, which was now stretched to its maximum. I thought the cage was about to burst. She looked awesome.
"Engaged?" I asked, "how does that one work exactly?" Mikey appeared from the cocktail bar and beckoned me to join them in the lounge. This suite was amazing, not only massive but super comfortable and elegant at the same time. Pure decadence.
I took a seat as he handed me a brandy. I checked; it was brandy. "Not cold tea then?" Mikey smiled.
"I need to keep a clear head at these events, I find that I pick up information snippets from loose tongues. It helps me keep my finger on the pulse of the organisation, the underlying politics that always simmer away. And to help me focus upon Sammy of course. He winked. I thought of suggesting he get that eye looked at. He seemed to wink a lot.
"Engaged?" I directed the question at Mikey this time.
"Ah yes, I think maybe we should put some of our cards on the table so that you know the whole story, well, some of it at least." He gestured for me to settle back and relax; this might take a while.
He recounted how when he first saw Sammy at a meeting with her Boss to discuss legal matters concerning his business. He had been bowled over by her. He even made it an unwritten but fully understood agreement that his business would go to their firm only if she was personally handling its administration. He wanted her even then. But he'd seen her wedding ring.
He had always been too busy to get involved in any serious relationship. He just didn't feel that it would be fair for him to get into a full-time relationship, let alone get married, when he was unable to devote himself to that person because of his need to work on building the business. He knew many businessmen, including some senior managers in his own firm who did just that. Their wives got neglected as a result. "I understand that you encountered one of those wives this evening?" I looked quizzically at him. How could he know that, he was nowhere near when the lady had propositioned me.
"As I say, one of the benefits of keeping a clear head at these events, I overheard her talking to her friends as we were leaving. She seemed to think you were on your way to her room tonight." He grinned. "She was shit outta luck with you though eh?" they both laughed as he leaned forward and patted my groin.
"Anyway, I digress. So, when Sammy and I got to know each other over a few somewhat wine-charged business lunches and dinners -- strictly business you understand. Well, the first couple were anyway." He winked again. "The subject of fantasies arose somehow out of the alcoholic haze."
Sammy chipped in "Actually, I purposely brought the subject up. This was at the point when you started trying to introduce me to idiots from those blimming internet sites. I thought, if this is going to happen at all, it's going to involve someone I can really actually enjoy myself with. And since I already fancied the pants off Mike, I decided to just go for it. He'd been flirting with me since we first met. So, I flirted back." She smiled at him as he mock preened himself at the compliment.
Sammy continued "To be honest, I was half expecting him to run a mile when I bought up the subject - and me to get the sack for screwing up the account. But I considered it a risk worth taking. For you." The way she looked at me told me that was perfectly true, she had put her whole life and career on the line to see if she could help me fulfil my fantasy. "If you had backed out when I gave you the final chance to do so, I would not have been impressed! And now I'm more than happy with the way things are working out. So, there's no way this is stopping. You'd best get used to it and brace yourself. We have plenty of changes lined up. We've had months to plan how this will run."
Mikey resumed his recounting "We both gave things a lot of thought." Sammy and he had discussed how such an arrangement could potentially work. Bits quite quickly started to fall into place. In this kind of relationship, he could become fully involved with Sammy, who he equally fancied the pants off. When he could be around, he could be her partner to all intents and purposes. But when he wasn't around, then we could simply get on with our married life. Barring the cage of course, that was staying 24/7. He didn't intend to share that gorgeous pussy with anyone -- least of all me. He had always been into control and domination, so having a subservient cuckold hubby around only added to the mix.
There had also been some disruptive pollical undertones within his organisation, driven in no small part by a certain clique of single women who were obviously and competitively setting their sights on pinning him into a relationship. Whilst he was known to be a free agent, that negative competition was only becoming more disruptive to the business. Introducing Sammy into his life as his Girlfriend back in March had calmed those negative tensions. His engagement to this beautiful lady had finally resolved that issue for him tonight. Being accompanied to business related social engagements by his gorgeous and intelligent fiancé wouldn't do him any harm either.
Marriage wasn't needed, so nobody would be any the wiser. There was only one person who knew about the arrangement and I was to meet her in the morning. I was intrigued.
Sammy chimed in with the 'deal' from 'our' side. To get around any issues with friends, family, neighbours etc -- Mikey would present as my best mate. We would be seen to have the odd pint together at the local, go to the gym together and generally present as good friends. When in 'neutral' company and in private, we would revert to the 'new normal' -- where Mikey would be my Master and Sammy's lover. As far as her work was concerned, her boss already knew that she and Mike had become 'an item'. All he asked was that it shouldn't be allowed to affect her work. He was certainly not going to tell anyone else a word about it, not if he wanted to keep the contract with MST. So, he was prepared to turn a blind eye. Nobody else there had any contact with MST, so there was no issue as far as that was concerned.
Once they had decided to go with it, they had set the plans for this weekend in place. "So, how's it going for you so far?" he asked. As I moved to answer he stopped me "That was a rhetorical question Cuckles. It actually makes no difference to me how it's going for you." He explained "I know that Sammy is very happy indeed with the arrangement. She did most of the planning after all. And I know that I am delighted with the way things are turning out. You had your chance to back out. That ship sailed. You wanted to be a cuckold. Now you are. That's it. Get used to it." He smiled at Sammy as he added "it's not as if there is anything you can actually do to stop it now."
