Friday morning I was woken by Jill. I had no idea what time it was but my body was telling me it was no later than 5. There were workout clothes laid out for me which I quickly put on at her direction before following her out the door and down the hall.
"Today is going to be a long and challenging day. Just keep your mouth shut and do everything asked of you and you will be fine. Remember that anyone you come in contact with is superior to you and you must follow their orders."
In the workout room she had me lift weights. She doubled the length of every routine and encouraged me or yelled at me or did whatever it took for me to complete them. After 20 minutes my shirt was soaked. She removed it. Not too long after my shorts were soaked and she removed them. Working out in my sweat soaked underwear in front of her inspired me and I went strong for the next 90 minutes.
I was drained. She let me have five minutes in the Jacuzzi and then a quick shower. Just as I was starting to rinse off the water turned to ice. There was no escape so I rolled with it.
After breakfast it was time for another lecture. When I entered the room I saw several learning aids on cock-sucking. I thought I must be in the wrong room. I turned to say something but one stern look from Jill put me back in my place. I remembered I had said on my questionnaire I was not interested but not totally averse. She introduced me to the instructor. He had definite metrosexual tendencies. He also knew his subject.
He lectured me about about the most sensitive parts of the penis, when to use lips, tongue, and teeth, how to tell when a man was getting ready to come, how to handle his balls, how and when to use the perinium, when to grab his ass and squeeze, and more. I got turned on imagining all this stuff happening to me, not performing on someone else. I got even more turned on when he showed some slides and movies to demonstrate the technique.
The door opened. A woman I hadn't seen before walked in. Like all the women here, she was very attractive. She was wearing a sexy teddy and a strap-on silicone dildo shaped exactly like a penis with a sack underneath that looked like a scrotum. The instructor motioned me to the woman.
"Undress. Then demonstrate what you have learned to me. I want you to give a full blow job lasting 20 minutes."
My excitement died off quickly but I remembered Jill's instructions. I stood up., peeled off my clothes, and walked over to the her. I fell to my knees and grabbed the fake cock gently and began to tease it with my tongue.
As I progressed more I alternated between being creeped out and really getting into it. After a few minutes I pretended I was a sexy young woman and this was either me or a clean young guy and I was able to really get into it. I started to go to town, sucking, licking biting, stroking, rimming his asshole with my wet finger, massaging his balls. My cock was hard. I was so far into my fantasy I was startled when the instructor said "Time!"
I reluctantly released the dildo and stood up.
"Well done. Get dressed," he said in a flat voice. As I stood up I thought I noticed a slight bulge in his crotch.
I dressed and followed him to the workout room. Jill was waiting for me. She subjected me to a marathon aerobic workout. I spent 30 minutes each on the stair machine, treadmill, cross-trainer, and rowing machine. By the time I was done I was down to my soaking jockey shorts once again.
Jill was a little more merciful this time. She told me I had an hour to myself but that included lunch. I hit the sauna, then the Jacuzzi, and then the showers. By the time I was dressed I had only fifteen minutes for lunch but that was fine because I wasn't very hungry.
After lunch I had a two hour interactive refresher course on everything I had learned all week. Jill was very thorough. She made sure I understood everything through a full inquisition. I was confident I knew everything I had been taught.
Jill relaxed noticeably after that session. She was like a different person. She smiled at me and escorted me back to my room.
"R, you have done very well. You have been one of my best students. You have three hours until your final exam. I want you to relax as much as possible. Have a drink, have a nap, have some dinner. Oh, and I am here to help you relax in anyway you would like me to, but you will want to save your energy for later."
This was hard for me. By this time I wanted to fuck Jill so badly and I knew she would let me if I said that's what I wanted. I probably wouldn't get another chance like this. But I knew her heart wouldn't be in it and I wasn't sure mine would be either.
"What do you suggest?", I asked.
She stripped down to her bra and panties and then she undressed me tenderly. My cock was starting to harden. She led me to the bed and placed me face down and gave me one of the best massages I had ever had. She purposely avoided anything that might arouse me and my cock softened again, She slowly decreased the pressure so she was only stroking me tenderly, then lightly, and then I drifted off.
I awoke on my own around five. Jill came into the room. She was dressed in a LBD and looked spectacular. She was all business as she started up the shower for me. When I was done there was a drink waiting for me on the desk and a set of very nice dress clothes hanging up. She sipped a martini and spoke to me as I dressed.
"Tonight will be your final exam. We will take the roles of a Couples Club couple and we will meet another couple. They will be your evaluators. Play the scenario but be deferential to them. Just remember that and everything you have learned all week and you will do fine."
I finished half of my drink and then took Jill's arm and let her lead me down the hall. As we walked I cleared my head and mentally prepared myself to be ready for whatever happened.
We entered a room I had not seen all week. It was set up as a restaurant. There was a bar and several occupied tables. Jill walked up to the Maitre d'.
"We are the Hills. We are meeting the Chambers."
The Maitre d' glanced down for a minute and then indicated for us to follow him. Jill talked to me in a low voice.
"We received an invitation from the Couples Club to meet the Chambers here. We will see how things go and then decide if we want to proceed."
I nodded back to Jill. I reflexively glanced around at the other tables to see if I recognized anyone before remembering where we were. We ended up at a table where a good-looking couple rose to greet us.
"Hello, I'm Jim and this is my wife Mary."
Jill looked at me.
"We're the Hills. I'm Rich and this is my wife Jill."
We sat down and ordered drinks. We made small talk while we checked each other out. Jim was a well built man with medium length brown hair and a big smile. Mary had jet black shoulder length hair but that wasn't what I was looking at. She was also wearing little black dress. I wasn't looking at that either. Mary had a beautiful set of breasts that were barely covered by the top of her dress. My eyeballs were sucked into the black hole that was her cleavage.
I was distracted by something familiar in my peripheral vision. I glanced towards the entrance just in time to see the Maitre d' leading Jack and Mercy to a table in a different room. I must have recognized her gait out of the corner of my eye. Jill's hand firmly squeezing my thigh brought be back. She lifted her mouth to whisper in my ear.
"I can see you like what you see. I do too. I will let the Chambers know."
We ordered dinner and wine. Mary and Jill excused themselves to 'go to the powder room' leaving Jim and me alone at the table.
"It looks like you like Mary."
"She is very beautiful."
"Yes she is. So is Jill. And Mary likes what she sees in you too."
"Then it looks like we can relax and enjoy our dinner."
We picked up our drinks, clinked our glasses, and drained them. Jill and Mary returned to the table smiling in a knowing way. The wine arrived and Jim raised his glass.
"To new friends and new fun."
We all clinked glasses. Maybe Jill told all the guys they were her best student ever but it worked on me. I was relaxed and having fun and not thinking about not passing.
Our dinners arrived and we made more small talk as we ate. But there was now an electricity behind it as we all were anticipating what would come later. After the plates were cleared Jim pulled an envelope out and set it on the table. There was a wax seal in place.
"Jill, would you like to do the honors?'
Jill opened the envelope. There was a slightly smaller envelope inside. On the outside of the envelope were typed the words "The Miller Room". Jill smiled and set the envelope down where the Chambers could see it. Jim glanced at it and nodded and pocketed it.. He drank down the last of his wine and stood up.
"Shall we go?"
We all stood. Jim and Mary led the way. Jill talked to me as we followed them. At the entrance I glanced back to see if I could glimpse Mercy. Jill brought me back to the task at hand again.
"Whenever you meet at a restaurant, the Club picks up the tab. You are encouraged to enjoy yourself but not to be extravagant. We expect members to be reasonable. Members not using common sense will find themselves billed for the extra cost plus a large processing fee the first time. It doesn't happen again."
This was one of the occasional times where I wondered if we had gotten ourselves into something deeper than we were prepared for. Statements like that reminded me of John Grisham's
The Firm
. Jill didn't give me time to reflect on that.
"The host couple receives the envelope at the restaurant. If all four members agree that they want to proceed the envelope is opened. The inner envelope has the name of the rendezvous location. Sometimes it will be a hotel, sometimes a house or apartment. Once we get to the location the inner envelope will be opened and we will proceed with the scenario."
Jim and Mary stopped in front of a door. There was a sign on the door saying 'The Miller Room'. Jim opened the door and held it for everyone else. I followed Jill and Mary in. Jim removed his shoes and I followed his example.
