Blind date (for Helen)

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Max Arthur is a womaniser with a wild sex life and heavy drinking habits. Though he is only 32, he had slept with no less then 100 women.
Being the only son of a multi billionaire, his father wants to see him married, stating that he will only inherit all the wealth if he could stay married for a year.

The old man would not allow him to pick any of those regular girls from the club's, knowing that those are swingers, dunked, or play girls. So he insist that Max had to pick one from any local dating agency with condition. She must be a virgin.

Here Max finally called up a premium dating agency, screening through hundreds of photograph, bio data and requirement.
 
Born into a strict upbringing Helen spent years and years after the finish of her education caring for her widowed disabled mother and carrying on her small accounting and book-keeping business. She was able to work from home but had little or no time for a social life. Now with her mother passing she is left alone in this world without brothers or sisters and with only remote family connections. Her mother did however leave her well provided for financially.

Helen had never flirted in her life and had little time for small talk. Children would be nice, she thought but for them to come along she needed to have sex, something that had passed her by if one discounts the furious sessions of masturbation that took place in bed, on the sofa or in the front seat of her car parked up in a layby. She was definitely a frustrated lady. With her mother now gone she needed somebody, a man, a husband preferably and she did not want to waste time. Time in the business world was money and the needed to try and kept the company afloat she needed to keep working all hours. Maybe she could find an investor! Then she could take on more staff, perhaps a manager and begin to enjoy life more.

It was an ad. of the local dating agency which attracted her. It promised exclusivity and discretion. Nearing 30 Helen took some pics of herself and uploaded them. Not saucy but nice head and shoulders and showing her best feature, her copious bust in clothing styled to her figure. She hoped it would do enough to attract. Completion of the form proved a challenge. She thought up some interests and read them up a bit on the internet so she could get by. What was she looking for in a man? Well someone, honest, reliable, professional, interesting, romantic etc.. She doubted such a man existed but she thought it was best to aim high, just in case she could get really lucky. The difficult answer was to previous relationships and marriage. She wasn't going to lie, she put 'none'. At least she thought that might generate some interest.

Of course Helen had second thoughts, she wondered if she was doing the right thing. She knew though that her life had to change so she clicked on send and off went the application with the basic fee. She waited without any real expectation
 
Though there are quite a handful of pretty girls, they just look different from those type of girls around him. Some had broken relationship, seeking for new partner and some are too busy with their life, seeking for instant husband while a large portion of them are looking for wealthy guys and hook up.

Since his only criteria is a virgin besides the good looks, he had to settle with the second category that are seriously looking for husband.

After flipping through the pages for a few times, Helen captured his interest. He likes her long hair and judging from her profile, she is inexperience and seeking opportunity to change her lifestyle by getting married.


Max decided to request Helen for for a date. He was asked to present a photo and a description of himself and Helen will only turns up if she accept the invitation which was organized by the agency at a grand hotel.

He thought for a moment before scribbling his profiles on the foam.
Max Arthur age 32 own a toy factory. Looking for a wife urgently. Hoping to get married within six months. I am confident, generous and had plenty of excited ideas to share with you.
The organizer too his photo and confirm the dinner date and time, pending on the willingness of the female participant to accept the offer.
 
Helen read and re read the words that she was given. She tried to understand what they actually meant and what the guy might be hiding. After a while she gave up in recognition of the fact that she could guess and imagine but at the end of the day there was nothing better that she could do than actually make the date. His pic showed him to be decent looking, he seemed to be with funds given that he owned a toy factory. But what toys she thought with a smirk! She wasn't stupid but surely not sexual toys! Even if it was it might make for interesting chat, as long as he didn't intend her to try any out. Well not in front of him anyway, otherwise there could be perks!!!

Generous and with ideas. Well she could soon find out how true that was.

This all brought a smile to Helen's face. She was out of her comfort zone but it was new and it was different. She felt as if she was moving into a different world and why not? She told herself. I need to back myself here. Why not me? Why somebody else?

Yes she was sure, she pressed on accept and then send.

It had all come as a bit of a shock, a surprise and now she had to think of what she was going to wear. Did she need to go shopping?
 
It was a sunny day as Max finished his last mouthful of watermelon juice, he glance at his watch and called his personal assistant. "James, get me a set of magic tricks toys from the factory and pick me up at the air base 3 hours from now. The weather is fine and I should be landing before 4.30"

This is his lucky day, striking a hole in one for the first time and he buy lunch for all in the golf club. This is my luckiest day if the dating is a success too.

Max had a quick shower in his private plane and dressed white for the occasion. He stood before the mirror admiring himself and said. Such a charming guy giving up all the pretty women, wild sex, parties, dine and wine for one woman? I hope she is worth all that. He smile and straighten his coat minutes before landing.

Max was early as the organizer show him the table. He greeted few other participants before sitting down at table 2. He asks for a glass of wine while enjoying the lovely music.
 
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Helen did go shopping and she bought herself a new dress. It was in purple and fitted nicely to her waist, whilst around her bust and bottom it was shaped and styled nicely. It showed her body in a respectful way being to the best of advantage. It had taken a while in the fitting room to find one which suited but she knew she had to be comfortable. Whilst she was out she bought some ordinary black lingerie and some hold up stockings. She didn't want to feel that she was in any way inhibited. She knew that is wasn't her but this was her one chance she felt. She had to put on a bit of an act, she couldn't afford to be boring old Helen. No she needed to make herself appeal. The neckline was a little low and Helen wore a matching necklace and earrings. She was pleased with her choices as she sat waiting for her cab.

She felt like a drink to calm her down. She was meeting a guy with a view to marriage which would come with all the trimmings, she knew that. She expected that he would want to try things out first and what did she have to offer with her lifestyle. Small talk was not her forte, she was not beautiful and she had no experience of relationships, let alone sex, what did she have to fall back on? She resolved she would try, but in the end she would just have to be herself and hope that he found that attractive.

It was a tentative Helen that walked through the restaurant door. She waited to be seated as asked and then followed the waitress to the table where a man was already seated.

She smiled and said 'hello, I'm Helen and pleased to meet you.' She held out her right hand to shake his.
 
As the other tables are filling up, Helen arrived. She looks tall and her long legs enhances her body curves. Her purple dress fits well and she confidently raise her hand for a handshake.

Max stood up and takes her hand gently, giving it a kiss instead. He returned a generous smile and pull the chair for her to be seated.

Without a word, he takes a piece of big handkerchief from his breast pocket and twisting it around the roll of paper in his other hand. Proof! It turns into a red rose before her eyes.

He have her the flower. Bowing a little, he introduce himself " I am Max and this is for you."
 
She's certainly not used to this, a gentleman kissing her hand. The smile Max gives is confidence building, it looks like this is actually going to happen thinks Helen. He's actually going to go through with it. The ice is broken with his sleight of hand and the production of the red rose. She just doesn't really know what to say.

'Well this is some welcome you have given me Max and thank you'

Helen takes the red rose with care, giving it every respect as she puts it to the side of her place setting.

'I'm sorry, I didn't think. I don't have a gift for you. I'm afraid I am not into the dating scene. I hope you are going to be able to be a little patient and understanding. I promise though to try and warm up a bit as you get to know each other'
 
"Don't worry about the gift, you can give me one at other time unless you decide not to see me again." Max replied cheerfully. He raise his hand at the waitress asking her to serve dinner.

He gulp a mouthful of Red Wine and start conversation. "You are Helen, well just a formality to confirm I am talking to the right person." he smile.
" I am Max and seriously looking for life partner. I mean marriage. My parent is giving me sleepless nights, well you know how eager the old folks wants a grand children." He paused for a moment taking note of her reactions and continue "I am not rich but rest assured I can afford all your expenses and taking good care of you. You are beautiful and I am satisfied with your looks and profile."

The food served.

" Let's eat and please ask if you had any questions or anything you wish to know about me."
 
Well this was a surprise, well it shouldn't have been, but due to the unusual experiences Helen felt that it was. Max seemed quite normal and spoke well and with confidence. He did come over as being something of a catch, which is not what she expected. Surely it was only the unusual or the particularly needy, the undesirable men who frequented the dating sites and yet he was there, why. Yes she knew the marriage bit but surely he didn't need to resort do blind dating? Just why?

Helen explained in response. 'Well I am Helen and I am looking for a life partner. I am certainly not rich but I do have my own little accountancy and book keeping business which has been taking up all my time. My mother has recently died leaving me all alone in the world which has prompted me to apply for the dating site. I have never dated anyone before. I have........................'

And then Helen went red in the face. She couldn't take it upon herself to say that she was a virgin. Perhaps he had guessed anyway. He had surely read her profile but there again he had probably read so many and perhaps didn't necessarily believe what he was reading. That was understandable. Hopefully Helen had left him in no doubt.

'I am looking for that to change though' she continued, yes and have a family. She went as far as saying 'you seem a nice man'

'Yes I would like children' she explained.

'Yes let's eat' she said. 'Questions I have so many questions and so much I want to know Max. I am serious about you. You tick my boxes and I am so encouraged by what you say about me so yes let's move forward together and eat'

Helen didn't want to give the impression she was going to fall into his lap but this was all going rather well and she actually managed to enjoy the food that she was eating. She sipped at her wine, she wanted to remain in control.

'This is all so nice' she said to him, smiling as she did so, moving her body a little bit closer. She wasn't sure quite how to go about things and she was quite sure it showed but hopefully he recognised that she was making the effort.
'
 
The food was really good. We started talking about food, our favourites and then we take about cooking and baking. I told her I wanted to be a chef but my cooking was so bad that I drop the idea.
Then we talk about pets, how I keep a snake at younger days that horrified my mom.
Helen had a lovely smile and she giggles alot.

"I am glad you enjoy this date, so can I date you again tomorrow?
I hope you don't work on Sunday..
 
This was really good. Helen was getting increasingly comfortable and smiling.

'Of course it would be lovely to see you tomorrow. I'm my own boss and I don't have to work' she told him.

Helen actually found herself moving her hand over to his and holding it. Just lightly and for a little while. It seemed natural. Max was mentioning another date and he hadn't even laid a finger on her. In a perverse sort of way she was hoping that he would at least at some point show that he was physically attracted to her.

'What might we do tomorrow then on a Sunday?' Helen asked. It seemed that she now had a man who she was dating!
 
Max is the hottest Playboy in town and probably taking you to the club now for a good fuck. Most of the girls he met could be happy with this arrangement but tonight, he is looking for a life partner. He wants a different type of girls, an inexperienced girl and yet he can teach her to do all the things those girls would do.

Max choose to hide his past and and seduced you, leading you step by step into the lusty lifestyle.
When you unintentionally reach out to touch his hand, he knows the romance will begin.

'What might we do tomorrow then on a Sunday? You ask with excitement.

"Ooh, we had quite a few places to go. First, I want to visit your house. Then we go shopping, shipping, shopping and shopping. Dinner and dance all night long at the most luxurious night club." I described.

" Do you drive? Allow me to send you home so I know where to pick you up tomorrow. "
 
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'I have a car but I came by taxi tonight' explained Helen. 'My house is very modest but you would be very welcome' Helen said with seriousness and sincerity.

'Oh my you are intending to sweep me off my feet Max. But it does sound very nice, thank you. I'm not sure how much stamina I have got for all that but with you maybe I'll find some reserves' she said with a smirk.

There had been a sort of release inside Helen. She felt she was over a hurdle with Max and that she could speak with him and that he was listen and not rush to judgement. She felt confident. Perhaps it was the way that she was accommodating to him. Yes she was happy, it seemed they could be something of a match. Perhaps the agency had got them right.

She felt a little awkward, he was sending her home but he was going to pick her up tomorrow. There was no rush. She held out her arms ready to embrace him as a farewell gesture.
 
Helen looks more relax now and she accepted my request to send her home She held out her arms ready to embrace me but I reach out and hold her hands, leading her out of the ballroom.

I smile with a cheeky look saying "you are now officially my girlfriend. Bear with me if I am not good enough but I vote to make you happiest girl in the world."
We got into the back seat of a taxi, heading your house.

I whisper "are you nervous? You hand is cold." Wrapping my arms around your shoulder, gently resting your head on my chest. "Are you comfortable like this?"

The taxi drove a short distance of 15 minutes and finally stopped. "This condo?" I pointed at the building. "Let me send you to the door." I suggest.
 
Helen couldn't believe what she was hearing, 'girlfriend' he said. And he was coming back to her home. She hadn't expected that or prepared for it. Nothing had been done, she was only expecting a meal. But of course she was new to this and unfamiliar to the lust of a male once he had the scent and the desire.

'I'm very nervous' Helen said honestly. She knew what girlfriend meant and what would likely be expected. She really wasn't sure that she actually wanted that and she knew that she could relieve all the concern and the stress by saying 'no, it's not for me'. She nearly said the words several times but she could see with Max that she would disappoint him and that she did not want that, not at all. He had been a gentleman and had been nice, generous and kind. She did want to get to know him more, he was interesting. She had enjoyed the evening so very much.

She looked around and there was nobody about at the condo. 'Would you like to come in?' she asked quietly.
 
After the pleasant moment in the taxi with Helen in his arm, She leads him to her house. She looks around to make sure no one seeing then and opens the door. "Would you like to come in?" She offers politely.
Max teasingly reply. "I love to but the taxi is still waiting. I will be contented if you give me a good night kiss." He raise both his arm open for her.
 
Perhaps Max knew what was going through Helen's mind when he deflected her invitation to come in. It was something she felt she ought to do rather than wanted to do. Whilst she had enjoyed the evening so much it was like a weight off her shoulders to get through the evening with a friend made rather that doubts and indecision due to attempts at intimacy with which she was totally unfamiliar. The request for a kiss was nice but just how?

Helen moved herself forward into Max's arms and looked him in the eyes. She moved her head forward, her lips towards his. His seemed to be moving to. Her eyes closed and ........
 
Helen step forward into Max's open arm and she hesitated for a moment, probably making a last decision before pressing lips up against his. Max gently wrap his arms around her waist and suck on her lips.

That was good and experts says kisses that last more then 5 Seconds can create sweet memories.

" I will be here tomorrow at 10. Please meet me where the taxi stops. Good night"

Max dip himself naked in his private jacuzzi bath at home. He recall her sweet smile and how her face turns red when he holds her hand. He remember her warm lips feeling so good. Though it is not wild like others, it is not the same. This is more then lust and it feel special. He is convinced that he had fall in love.

Max woke up early to do his morning workout. He chose a yellow spot car for the day and reaching his destinate just on time.
 
She couldn't forget the kiss and sleep didn't come easily. Helen replayed the events of the evening in her mind over and over. Had she said or done the right thing? Could she have done some something different. She knew that she was getting herself all worked up when the guy might not even turn up. She knew she needed to get a grip for her own good. It was just that this was so different. She was used to business and getting along formally but not this relaxed social and personal stuff. She just hoped that Max would be patient.

Eventually she did get sleep and woke with the alarm at 8. What to wear? Well she breakfasted in her gown and underwear whilst she thought about things. She went for a nice floral skirt above the knee with a thin blouse of pastel shade. The material was thin and showed the contours of her bra, which held her rather immense chest in place. It would be rather more apparent to Max, more on show than the previous evening with buttons undone and the line of cleavage clearly on display. She knew she didn't want a night like that previously with such indecision but told herself there was the whole day ahead. She knew that it would likely be one that made or broke their relationship.

Helen wore a nice cardigan over her blouse as she waited at the stop. She hoped that they could perhaps return home for her to have a change of wear if necessary for a night out in a hotspot or romantic location, whatever Max chose.
 
Max thought he was early but she was there when he approach the stop. He parks his yellow limited edition BMW right in front of her and the door swing open swiftly at the press of a button. He did not describe how poor or rich or ordinary as he could be but this is impressive enough to see it on her face.

"Good morning. Hop in dear, we are going to a jewelry exhibition. My friend organized it and I am invited VIP" Max smile cheerfully.
He turns on soft music and he drove off heading his destination.
"How was your night Helen?" He broke into conversation "I was thinking of you last night. I like to buy you a gift at the show later. Do you have any knowledge of jewelry? Do you prefer necklace or gold chain? Sapphire is nice too"
 
She wasn't expecting that! Helen knew little about cars but she could tell that the car was something special and to be in bright yellow he was surely looking to make a statement., That would not be for her, that colour. She was sober and conservative and that was so very different.

As Helen got into the car she found it very luxurious and it felt that she was sitting on leather seats whilst the engine and ride seemed to be so smooth. She looked at the speedometer and got a shock. It just did not seem they were going that fast.

'This is a lovely car you have here Max', she assumed that it was his.

'Jewellery....' she repeated and blushed. 'Yes that would be nice but I am not sure I will be into buying anything' she said cautiously. 'It will be nice and exciting to look though' she continued wishing to put a positive outlook on their adventure.

'I have to admit Max, I was full of thought. You literally swept me off my feet yesterday and today you are doing the same, already and we have only just met.

Then when he mentioned that he would buy jewellery something clicked inside her. Maybe it was pride but she just felt it was the moment to reward his gesture with gratitude and thanks. 'A necklace would be really lovely Max, something to mark the start of our relationship Max and I do want it to be a fulfilling relationship Max, I really do.'

It seemed like the mention of jewellery had brought the words out of her. She recognised he was driving but took it upon herself to reach out and stroke his upper arm. 'Thank you Max, that you for making me feel a proper woman and wanted' she said in a quiet sincere tone.
 
You soon came to the foyer of a grand hotel and welcome by the team of organizer. You both were taken to a ballroom where buffet is served.

There are plenty of delicious food and guest are mostly well dressed. There are quite some influential characters and celebrities too.

"Hi Tiffany, this is Helen and Helen, this is Tiffany the top jewelry designer of Tiffany and Co. We would appreciate if you can help my girlfriend to choose a necklace " Max introduced the middle age woman to you.

The catwalks begin and models display jewelleries designed by various top class designers, worth between 10,000 dollars to a few hundred thousand each.
Max finally bought a blue sapphire necklace for you specially recommended by Tiffany .

Then we drove to a famous boutique where celebrities buy their clothes, shoes and accessories. The shop owner show you around, suggesting long dress, short skirts, nightgown, evening dress, hats, scarf, shoes ..... one after another.

Max was waiting patiently at the waiting room where cigar and wine is served. Finally, you appears after three hours in a long glittering evening dress. You also wear the necklace too.
There are a stack of goods chosen and I instruct it to be delivered to your house the next day..
"Beautiful, beautiful. Come take a rest dear." I tap at the seat next to me. We are going to dance, dinner and wine soon."
 
At first Helen felt out of her depth mixing in these circles but as the day went on she became rather accustomed to the change of lifestyle and the obvious wealth that Max had. She just didn't like to ask too much for she didn't want to burst the bubble and ruin the day. She just did not trust herself to say the right thing and she came to terms with the fact that she just needed to have some fun.

Serious in depth conversations could follow if need be. One thing she was impressed by was how attentive dear Max was to her. In spite of all the other attractions available to him it was her to whom he seemed devoted. She didn't doubt at some point that would change but for now she was more than happy.

Three hours he waited, three long hours whilst she became kitted out in clothing with labels which were way above her station. What's the catch? she thought and then of course she came to the obvious conclusion. 'of course it is the marriage'. But could she? It was not really something she liked to think about.

In all honesty there were several times during the day that Helen thought about calling the whole thing off but she was made of stern stuff and was determined to see this through. Even if it meant that she would lose her virginity. That would perhaps be a good thing. Even though she didn't love him, how could she after such a short space of time? He was kind and she was what he wanted so it seemed something she should do, something that she should get out of their meeting.

As Helen sat down with Max and he mentioned rest she answered 'yes thank you Max and for your understanding. I don't deserve all this, all you are giving me, not yet anyway. We have only just met but I do believe I have met the most thoughtful and generous of men in you Max and I really do hope that I have met my husband to be'. That said Helen continued 'dinner with you will be lovely and yes I should be able to manage a few steps on the dance floor with you'. She said that with a little grin as she went to hold his hand. She liked music and she liked dancing, something she had only recently enjoyed at weddings and parties in recent years. This was a chance to really enjoy with man who might actually fancy her and her body. She might even get to let her hair down!
 
When you finally sat down next to Max, He boldly place his hand on your shoulder and pull you closer. "Don't worry about the gift, the spending but I really want to know if you are happy. I want to know if you like the gift and enjoy your time with me." He lightly puff his cigar while the shopkeeper serves camomile tea.

I wish to know more of you besides your profile. Tell me anything, what you like, dislike, your dreams, desire, wishes..... I am also sure you have questions too. Feel free to ask. I believe in honesty."
 
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