Wicked Temptation

[angelique127]

" Are you sure you don't want to attend my charity function with me darling ? " I ask my husband once again, knowing he is not going to go with me. Although my husband Charles and I don't always agree about certain issues, he allows me to be generous with our wealth if I find something worthy to commit too.

" You know I have to get up at the crack of dawn as usual for a board meeting tomorrow, as usual. " Charles says while glancing up at me from the stock market page of the newspaper. " Dont you think that dress is a little too revealing to be wearing to a charity event ? "

" Oh Charles don't be such a fuddy duddy...if you knew anything about fashion or took an interest in what I wore you would know that this is nothing more than a little black dress. " I protested sitting down next to him on the arm of his chair and crossing my stocking clad legs..." Besides you never even seem to notice when I parade around the house in my sexy lingerie anymore ! "

Charles grinned, " You are such a little tease. Of course I notice how lovely you are. "

" Then why don't you take advantage of me like you used too when we were first married ? I remember when you liked to take me out to restaurants or to the opera and show me off. " I pouted...

" It's just that I been so busy at work lately. I don't want to bore you with all the details but I have been under alot of pressure. " Charles explained. " Maybe next month I could take some time off and we could get away and go to that resort in the Caribbean where we spent our honeymoom. "

" Oh baby you promise...I would just love to go back there, it was so romantic ! Why I remember the way you spoiled me and we spent moment together ! "

" Yes I promise, as long as you wear that little skimpy daring bikini that you wore, you know the one that drove me crazy along with all the other males on the island ! "

" Oh yes...my little pink wicked weasel, the one that got transparent when ever it got wet ! "

" So darling you better go before you are late, and please try not to donate too much of our money and save some for us. " Charles warned...

" Don't worry darling we are filthy rich and need to share the wealth ! Oh and I am sure you won't mind if I go out with the other wives afterward and have a drink or two ? " I asked kissing his forehead.

" No I trust you darling. " Charles said.

Within minutes Uber was at the door to drive me to my destination, which was the downtown Hilton Hotel for my meeting with the wives of our charity and to plan a fundraiser for Global Initiative. The program was to provide healthcare and assistance to the poor and disadvanted in Africa and the Middle East. Tonights speaker was to be the distinguished Dr. Farid Haddad...

 

[saedo]

And that brings you up to date on the latest," I concluded.

"Thank you, Dr. Haddad. On behalf of the committee, I thank you for taking the time to speak to us tonight."

An enthusiastic round of applause followed. The crowd was mostly white, as to be expected amongst a collection of the city's wealthy elite. While technically I numbered among them now, I did not feel it. I'd moved to this country three months ago, so I still felt like an outsider.

Of course, that's why my colleague had suggested I make this presentation. "Trust me, Farid, local charities are full of all the local movers and shakers: high-powered lawyers, doctors, entrepreneurs, and so on. Also, a lot of their spouses, particularly the ones with second marriages. This is the 'in' thing for your average trophy wife. It's the perfect way to get to know all the people that matter in this city."

I hadn't really understood the "trophy" part before, but it made more sense now. The crowd mostly skewed towards middle-aged and older, but a smaller percentage were young women in their twenties, often paired with men significantly older. All of them looked to have expensive jewelry and active gym memberships. Yes, a man with that on his arm was saying something.

A cocktail party followed my speech. Becky Morgan, the sprightly chairwoman, took me around to make introductions. The men offered me handshakes of varying firmness, most of them having to look up to meet my gaze.

I could tell some of them found me intimidating. I'd been told my curved nose, fierce eyebrows, and golden eyes suggested a bird of prey. But after twenty minutes, I had three invitations to play golf and two for tennis.

The women seemed more taken with me. I suspect my Arab complexion made me exotic. Aside from a slightly plump woman from Mumbai, even the Asians in attendance were pale-skinned next to me.

"Oh, it's a pity Charles could not be here," the chairwoman murmured. "He's got some business interests in the Middle East; I'm sure you would have had much to talk about. Still, let me introduce you to his wife."

Her hand at me elbow brought me to a pair of women chatting. One was a slender Korean woman with dark brown hair draped down her right shoulder. The other was a slightly taller blonde with sparkling eyes and a slight tan.

Like virtually every woman here, both featured sizable diamond wedding rings. Like the other young wives, they looked to be twenty-somethings in excellent shape. But what set these two apart were their plentitude of curves. Both of them possessed bosoms that extended multiple inches before them; my rough estimate was that they had more breastflesh between them than the rest of the female attendees combined.

With some effort, I willed my eyes away from their incredible bustlines as they turned to face me. "Hello, I'm Dr. Farid Haddad."

 

[angelique127]

First impressions

As I listened to him speak about how important healthcare was for the disadvantaged around the world and in the middle east where he had recently immigrated from, I was impressed by his first hand knowledge of the subject which was so dear to me and my husband. Of course it didn't hurt that he was a doctor...

His command of the english language was excellant, although he did have an accent that I found quite endearing for some reason. The doctor appeared to be very confident and sure of himself, not at all arrogant like some in his profession. Watching him give his well prepared speech, I was aware that all the ladies in attendence seemed almost spellbound, hanging on to every word. And why not Dr. Haddad was certainly very attractive and handsome...I couldn't help but wonder how many ladies, married or not, were already fantasizing about dropping their panties for him...if he only knew that he was surrounded by a school of desperate barracuda like the bored and wealthy females who wanted a taste of the latest appetizer.

Another day in the life of the rich and elegant in high society...

After the Dr. Haddad's inspiring presentation, I was discussing ideas for our next funraiser with Mrs. Jade Chen, a pretty married Korean acquaintance, when out of the corner of my eye I saw the doctor approaching with Becky Morgan who was considered a society snob. Nevertheless, despite being a gossip she did have respect for my husband and spoke of him favorably.

" Hello I'm Dr. Farid Haddad. "

" Oh yes so pleased to meet you Doctor, we just loved your wonderful speech. It was so inspiring...we look forward to working with you in the future to further our cause. " Jade gushed offering her hand for him to kiss. " As a matter of fact Diamond and I were just discussing various ideas for the next fundraiser. "

At the mention of my name, he turned his attention to me. His bold eyes, which were a unique golden color, gazed boldly at my enticing cleaveage before focusing on my face.

" I am absolutely charmed to meet you sir ! " I said with my best old fashioned southern belle accent, looking up at him because he was so very taller than me, even in my heels. " Welcome to the our community. "

His eyes lingered on me for a moment, seeming to like what he saw...

Not to be undone and wanting to be the center of attention, Jade interuppted our moment, " Well as I was saying, we were just discussing our next fundraiser, and Diamond wants to have an auction where the ladies are offered off to the highest bidder and we have to go on a date night with them wherever they wish. However I don't think my husband would approve or any other of the husbands for that matter. It is just too scandalous and improper, don't you think ? Perhaps something less tame like a fashion show...I know a young Asian designer who would love to have a chance to show off her new designer wardrobe ! "

" Yes but a fashion show would only appeal to the woman. An auction would generate alot more money, especially from our most wealthy donors who are males. " I insisted, bored with the bake sales and such...

 

[saedo]

It is just too scandalous and improper, don't you think?

I considered Jade's words a moment. "Perhaps you do not give your friend full credit for her suggestion. Is not the purpose of your event to raise funds? Then how better to prompt your husbands to open their wallets?"

I took a step back and openly let my gaze play over each woman in turn. "Perhaps I do not understand the American mentality," I confessed. "But I should think any man lucky enough to call either of you his wife would bid handsomely for a night with you."

My words brought a slight flush to Jade's cheeks; Diamond's tan made her reaction harder to gauge.

"I do hope you invite me to that event," I continued. "I assure you that I will be quite generous. After all, it is for a good cause . . . ."

 

[angelique127]

" I do hope you that you invite me to that event...I assure you that I will be quite generous, after all it is for a good cause. "

The shocked look on Jade's face was almost priceless when the good doctor thought my idea far more preferrable to hers... " Well perhaps I can convince my dear hubby to go along with it, although he will think that it is rather risque ! "

Just then a waiter passed by with a tray containing several glasses of wine. I took one while the others didn't bother to indulge.

" May I give you my number Dr. Haddad, so that we may discuss our options for the future ? " Jade asked, practically throwing herself at his feet while making herself available to him...

" It was a pleasure to meet you doctor. " I said, making my excuses, feeling the need to disengage from the current conversation and disassociate with Mrs Chen. Not ready to leave yet and go home to a husband who was probably asleep, I sat down at the bar and crossed my legs...

 

[saedo]

May I give you my number Dr. Haddad, so that we may discuss our options for the future ?

I inclined my head. "Of course, Mrs. Chen," I replied. "As I mentioned in my presentation, I am new not only to the city,but to the country as a whole. I look forward to making new friends." I withdrew my phone and recorded Jade's information.

I was curious to see if she reached out. Though her attire suggested a certain daring, her demeanor suggested she lacked confidence as well. But then, perhaps that might make her easy to control.

Mrs. Morgan seemed eager to circulate further, so she soon hustled me onto the next handful of attendees. I still had a dozen others of the committee that she'd yet to introduce me. But my throat craved something wet. At my next opportunity, I excused myself to visit the bar.

There I found the gorgeous blonde from earlier. "Mrs. Diamond, was it?" I inquired with a smile. "Or was that your given name? I confess I find the variety of names here somewhat bewildering."

Aa the bartender mixed my request, I continued my curiosity. "Perhaps I could ask your advice on something. I'm new to the city and therefore looking to expand my restaurant palate. I think Mrs. Morgan's tastes skew a little . . . let's say old fashioned. But Mrs. Chen clearly gives you credit for bolder ideas. Any places you would care to recommend? "

 

[angelique127]

" ...any places you care to recommend ? "

I was somewhat flattered that he remembered my name, since he had been introduced to alot of different influential people this evening.

" Why yes, my favorite has to be Maxwell's. It is downtown in center city on the river. They have the best filet mignon and steak, not to mention their seafood menu. The lobster is just to die for ! "

Dr. Haddad nodded and made eye contact.

" On the weekends they usually have a band playing dance music. " I explained, not bothering to tell him my husband didn't like to dance and was more or less a total wallflower..." Of course there are a few private clubs you may like if you are feeling bold ! "

 

[saedo]

As Diamond spoke, I found myself curious as to her husband. He must have complete faith in her fidelity as to let her leave the house dressed as she was.

It was not even that she was dressed so provocatively. Her dress covered her from neck to nearly knee. But her exceptional curves transformed it into something with a hint of naughty. I could scarcely have made eye contact had she dared even a hint of what had to be incredible cleavage.

I wondered if this Charles trust was so justified. Thusfar, she'd been quite demure with me. But the way Jade kept referring to Diamond's risqué ideas. . . .

My thoughts nearly distracted me from her last words. "Private club?" I repeated. "I thought all such dance clubs were public. Or is this not a dance club?"

I raised a curious eyebrow at her. If it was private club, then was she a member? And just what sort of activity would a woman such as this describe as bold?

 

[angelique127]

" Oh no Maxwell's is just a fine restaurant and a membership is not required there. I was referring to another private after hours clubs in the city that my husband and I visited once as guests of one of his distinguished colleagues. " I informed him.

Dr. Haddad seemed interested, but I couldn't imagine him wanting to become a member of such an exclusive club...although he would probably be quite popular with the ladies with his tall dark and handsome appearance.

" Please do not tell Jade or anyone else, they might ask me to leave the charity for being so adventurous. Besides we only went once and Charles didn't like it. He is very old fashioned...I would describe him as very vanilla ! " I offered with a smile...hoping I didn't shock him by revealing too much information. After all he was virtually a stranger and came from a different culture from ours.

Seeing that I had the doctors undivided attention I crossed my legs and continued after taking a sip of my wine, " My husband is a successful corporate lawyer, married to his career and thanks to my trust fund from my dear late father we are very wealthy. Our estate has nine bedrooms that we don't use and we have a live in maid to wait on us hand and foot. I drive a new convertable mercedes and we belong to an exclusive country club. Oh and I have a collection of high heels and designer clothes that would be the envy of the princess of Wales ! Of course this allows me alot of time to devote to my favorite charity. "

 

[saedo]

Besides we only went once and Charles didn't like it.*

"Now you have my curiosity, Diamond," I mused after a moment. "You say your husband didn't care for this private club, yet you fail to explain what the club is or why he didn't like it."

I sipped at my drink. "Moreover, you also do not say that you did not like it. That leads me to suspect that you did enjoy yourself. So again, I wonder just what sort of club this is and why it might hold such appeal for you."

"Who knows. Perhaps it is the type of club that I might like to attend." I smiled mischievously at her before returning to my drink.

 

[angelique127]

" Who knows. Perhaps it is the type of club I might like to attend. " Dr. Haddad smiled, his interest obviously piqiued.

I could hardly blame him for being curious. After all he was new to our country, having recently immigrated here.

I ran my manicured fingernail around the rim of my glass, wondering how much personal information I should reveal...oh well, I decided how much could it really hurt ?

" The club is called Pandora's Box...as I said it is private and for couples who like to engage in adult activities and you must have a membership or go as a guest. It is very exclusive and open to discreet married couples if the wife or girlfriend is beautiful or the husband is wealthy and successful..."

For a moment Dr. Haddad eyes narrowed...

" Oh no, there are alot of handsome single men who are members ! " I assured him, " as a matter of fact since you are so...shall we say, good looking, I am positive you could get a membership with no problem if you wanted one. "

My glass of wine was empty as was his drink so he ordered us another. Usually after two or more of glasses of wine I began to feel tipsy.

" Unfortunately my husband and I do not belong. I found the whole experience very erotic, the night we went they were having a masquerade party and everyone wore masks or see thru blindfolds, not to mention sexy costumes. I thought it wild and exciting and wanted to go back again but Charles is rather old fashioned and doesn't like that kind of lifestyle. "

 

[saedo]

" The club is called Pandora's Box...

Diamond trailed off, leaving me with no further information. I couldn't tell if she was legitimately too shy to provide more detail or if this was a deliberate tactic designed to lead me on.

Western women; so many of them did not show their men proper respect. Clearly this Charles did not know how to keep her in line.

"Yes, Diamond, but what sort of club is it?" I pressed. I leaned forward slightly, forcing her to tilt her head up to meet my gaze. "If you're not comfortable answering the question, then I shall have to insist that you show me this Pandora's Box. In person."

 

[angelique127]

" If you are not comfortable answering the question, then I shall have to insist that you show me this Pandora's Box. In person. "

I blinked my long eyelashes several times in surprise at the his tone of voice and his aggressive manner. My own husband, Charles, would never be so dream of being so demanding or talk to me that way. On the other hand, it was no secret that men from North Africa and countries from the middle east were far more dominant and far less tolerant than their western counterparts when it came to treating females.

" I'm sorry Mr. Haddad, that is almost impossible...as I said you must be a member to enter. Perhaps you could apply for a membership if you like. "

The doctor did not look pleased. He appeared like the kind of man that liked to get his way...

" In the meantime I hope you consider my idea about our next fundraiser for Global Iniatives. I think it will raise alot of money for our cause if we have an auction for a date night with the ladies. Perhaps a night at the opera or some other event. " I offered trying to change the topic back to the purpose of our charity...

 

[saedo]

The blonde socialite still sat in front of me. I could see my tone had somewhat disconcerted her. She was probably far too used to getting her own way. This country seemed far too deferential to women like her. Armed with wealth and beauty, they seemed to expect every man to bend to their will. Probably even her own husband yielded to her every whim.

I'm sorry Mr. Haddad, that is almost impossible," she stammered, her eyes uncertain as I loomed over her. " As I said you must be a member to enter. Perhaps you could apply for a membership if you like."

I smirked at her concession. "Ah, then your so-called 'impossibility' is easily remedied," I replied, laying my hand on her left shoulder. "When I have attained this membership, you will accompany me there."

I held her gaze for a long moment to make sure she got the message. I had spoken and she would listen. I smiled coolly at her before releasing her shoulder.

Diamond began to babble on about fundraisers, but I found see that she'd heard me. Good. I didn't know quite what I intended to do with her when the time came, but I was already looking forward to it.

"Dr. Haddad, I don't mean to interrupt . . ."

I turned my gaze towards Mrs. Morgan, who had returned to my side. She paled slightly, her own eyes widening under the impact of of my attention. I was tempted to watch her babble as well, but I decided to spare the elderly woman.

'Ah yes, you wished to introduce me further," I replied, my voice rising to a lighter baritone. "Diamond was just offering to show me some of the secret pleasures to be found here. Such a warm welcome I have received."

I extended my hand and laid it against Diamond's forearm. "I enjoyed meeting you and look forward to our next encounter."

I gave the curvaceous blonde a last smile before following Mrs. Morgan back into the crowd. Soon as I was once again exchanging pleasantries with other members of the organization. But I confess, my mind was elsewhere, already contemplating my next encounter with Diamond.

 

[angelique127]

To tell the truth I was a little dissapointed when Mrs. Morgan interrupted our conversation steal the doctor away so he could continue to be introduced to the wealthy donors. As Dr. Haddad stood up he extended his hand and touched me on my arm, it caused a shiver of delight to run up and down my spine...

" I enjoyed meeting you and I look forward to our next encounter. "

Once again the doctors bold eyes undressed me, making me feel almost naked before he departed. Dr. Farid Haddad seemed to be an exception to the rule around here, a rare alpha male who was used to taking whatever he wanted, and not taking no for an answer. It didn't seem to matter if you were married or not...

It was such a shame that the doctor did not ask me for my phone number so we could keep in touch about our fundraising ideas. I usually don't give out my number to many men or virtual strangers but in his case I would have made an exception for some reason. I finished my glass of wine and decided to go home early. My dear hubby was probably already in bed sleeping and snoring...it had been months since he last kissed me or shown any interest in being intimate with me. We never went out to dine, go to the opera or do anything together anymore...I used to love getting all dolled up in my stockings and heels and attending a play or go to the casino...now I was just so bored and went to these charity functions alone. Why even bother to shop and buy expensive dresses and lingerie when I didn't go out anywhere or for a husband who could care less what I wore to bed ?

Throwing caution to the wind, I decided to be very daring and give my phone number to Dr. Haddad before leaving...

 

[saedo]

The rest of the evening proceeded much as before. Mrs. Morgan circulated me around to the rest of the attendees, introducing me as we went. After another half hour, I had made small talk with virtually everyone there.

I was therefore glad when I could finally make my way towards the exit. I'd rather exhausted my desire to "chat" with strangers. But as I gathered my coat, I felt a tug at my elbow. I turned to find Jade there, a nervous smile on her lovely face.

"So nice to, uh, make your acquaintance, Doctor," she murmured. "I do hope you consider coming back. We are always looking for new members and everyone was so impressed with your presentation. I certainly was," she added, the color rising in her cheeks.

I started to respond, but she rushed onward. "But I shouldn't keep you. I'm sure your very busy. I just wanted to let you know that you can contact me if you have any questions about the organization. Or about anything really."

Jade flashed me a quick smile, then glanced around uneasily. She then handed me a folded piece of paper. " I should go, " she whispered quietly, her cheeks now like roses on a snowy day. She then turned and walked away as rapidly as her short skirt would allow.

I hadn't the time to examine the folded paper, though. From another direction stepped the tan legs of Diamond. Judging from her gaze, she was headed right for me.

 

[angelique127]

As I appoached Dr. Haddad I couldn't help but notice Jade Chen was engaged in a conversation with him. The little bitch was such a flirt and had a reputation of having several dalliances with different men. Of course it was rumored that her hubby knew all about them and even encouraged her. Jade walked away suddenly but her presense wouldn't have deterred me from giving the doctor mt number.

" There you are doctor...I've been searching all over for you ! I see you are quite popular with the ladies, before long you could have your very own harum if you wanted ! " I commented and gave him my number. From his expression I couldn't tell if Dr. Haddad took it as a compliment or a slight insult...

" I wanted to give you my number before I left, in case you ever want to discuss or have any questions about our charity, feel free to call me, if you wish."

 

[saedo]

"I wanted to give you my number before I left, in case you ever want to discuss or have any questions about our charity, feel free to call me, if you wish."

I took it from her with a nod. "Thank you, Diamond. I have a feeling that we'll be seeing each other again. In fact, I am already looking forward to it."

I watched the beautiful blonde walk away with some interest. The way her luscious hips swayed back and forth beneath her slender waist was a most invigorating sight. Yes, I would need to see her again.

~~~~~~~~
Given Diamond's slightly breathless description of Pandora's Box, I set about the next day to gaining access. I thought it might prove a challenging task, but the reality proved far more mundane. After establishing my credentials, showing an acceptable criminal history, and passing a credit check, I was warmly admitted by their membership office.

Underneath all of the frippery, the club seemed primarily a matchmaking service for financially successful men and their future trophy wives. Of course, it cloaked this all with a dark, sexual secrecy to give it a risqué appeal. Perhaps that was why Diamond's husband had been less interested; having acquired his pretty wife, he may not have been interested in sharing.

Women were rather freely allowed in to all events, but men faced more barriers to entry. I gathered the club preferred to more women than men in attendance; most likely the reverse would lead to aggressive competition. As such, the next opportunity for me to attend was an event that would require me to bring a female companion.

Thanks to last week's speech, I had two prime candidates in Jade and Diamond. Their actions suggested each might be interested in some extramarital entertainment. I'm sure they'd deny such proclivities, but I remembered how their bodies reacted to my presence. No, they just needed a little nudge.

But which to choose? Jade seemed the more conservative of the two, so perhaps she'd be harder to convince. Diamond had been the one to mention the club, though; perhaps she'd be more inclined?

Of course, there was also the competitive factor. Jade had certainly seemed quite interested in what Diamond did and I had noticed Diamond paying similar attention to Jade as well. I speculated that their friendship had a bit of a rivalry beneath the surface. Perhaps I could use that to motivate them to do as I wanted?

I decided I'd start with Diamond. I texted her asking if she could be my plus one to a late night party that I preferred not to attend alone. If she declined, I could try Jade. Or I could mention to Diamond that I might ask Jade and see if the blonde changed her mind.

 

[angelique127]

the next day...

As usual I had breakfast in bed, a perfectly poached egg, toast and a some fresh fruit, along with a cup of coffee served by my maid. I liked to lounge in bed until at least ten in the early morning before I got up to do my daily beauty regimen which began with a soothing and relaxing bath in my whirlpool to start the day. I liked to shave my legs and underarms every other day as well as apply scented lotion on my skin helping to keep it soft and supple. Although I sometimes did my own fingernails I often visited my favorite Asian nail saloon to have both my toenails and fingernails done. I so loved being pampered and treated like a princess ! Sometimes I would go shopping { my favorite hobby } or have lunch with another wife from the country club or charity and hear all the lastest gossip. Today I had no other plans but to sunbathe beside our pool in my bikini and work upon my tan. Our hunky pool boy came twice a week to clean the pool and I liked to show off my toned body while he did his duties. I often fantasized about him offering to apply scented suntan lotion on my skin with his strong hands, covering very inch of my body...

To be honest I was kind of dissapointed that Dr. Haddad hadn't bothered to call me. Perhaps it was too early or he just wasn't interested since I was a married woman. For some reason I couldn't help thinking about him...he didn't look like your typical doctor being so tall dark and handsome.

Having stayed out in the sun for only two hours { my limit } not wanting my delicate skin to burn, I retired to my bedroom, feeling bored and sort of restless. Charles worked such long hours or was gone on business trips alot, leaving me all by myself.

Feeling neglected as I brushed my long blonde hair in the privacy of my bedroom my cell phone dinged. Excited I immediately picked it up and opened the
message. It was from Dr. Haddad...my heart actually skipped a beat ! It was an invite asking me if I would like to accompany him to a late night party.

How should I respond, I wondered ? I knew I should refuse since I was a married woman but I was almost desperate for a little excitement lately. To be honest I didn't like lying to my husband but what he didn't know wouldn't hurt him, I reasoned...on the other hand it wouldn't really be appropriate, besides there were alot of available single females out there who would more than willing to go with him.

[ thank you for the invitation sir and I am flattered that you thought of me, but as you know I am a married woman and don't think my husband would approve of me attending such a function with you ]

 

[saedo]

thank you for the invitation sir and I am flattered that you thought of me, but as you know I am a married woman and don't think my husband would approve of me attending such a function with you .

I read Diamond's response and smirked. Apparently the blonde needed a little more inducement.

My reply read "I wasn't asking your husband's permission. Why should you? If you want to attend, you should. Or I can always ask Jade. Perhaps she is less timid."

 

[angelique127]

change of heart

I read the doctors response... yes he wasn't asking my husbands permission but the reference to taking Jade instead caused me to feel a slight twinge of jealousy ? If he only realized what a man eater she was the doctor wouldn't dare have nothing to do with her ! More than one male regretted getting involved with her...

Hmmm...I reconsidered Dr. Haddad's offer, of course my husband would never know if I went out on a little ol' harmless date, Charles trusted me and didn't demand how I spent every minute of my day or night ! What he didn't know wouldn't hurt him, I reasoned. Besides it wasn't fair that he was too busy with his career and didn't like to socialize or go anywhere with me anymore. I spent so much time alone trapped in this house, bored to tears, that I craved a little excitement and attention now and then. Outside of my charity functions and lunches with girlfriends, or going shopping by myself, Charles didn't bother to spend any time with me. So why should I deprive myself of a little adventure with an interesting and very attractive man ? And knowing Charles he would never inquire with who I was going with, so I wouldn't have to be dishonest about it.

{ On second thought I would be delighted to go to a party with you. Will this be a formal affair ? Why I am asking is I need to know how to dress for such an occasion. Oh and when and what time will it be ? }

 

[saedo]

I read Diamond's second text with a triumphant grin. I knew her reluctance was more feigned than real. Perhaps some part of her wanted to be a good girl, but her desire to act out her naughtier instincts was ultimately stronger.

I texted her back: "It's a nighttime event, but not formal. Pick out your favorite little black dress -- the littler, the better. See you Thursday at 8 PM."

I agreed to meet her a short distance from the club. My assumption was that she wasn't quite telling her husband just what she was doing. Charles might take issue if he saw his wife leaving the house with a strange man dressed for a night on the town.

I wore one of my black suits with a dark red silk shirt. The attire recommendation didn't suggest ties, so I wore it unbuttoned at the throat.

Once the sun set, the temperature fell from mild to chilly. I was consequently not surprised when Diamond stepped out of her Uber wearing a trench coat. I would just have to wait till we got inside to see what she was wearing underneath.

"Good to see you," I greeted her, adding a friendly kiss to the cheek. The whiff of her perfume warmed my blood. "I hope you've been looking forward to tonight."

As we walked the half-block to the entrance, I reached into my suit pocket. "You'll need this," I instructed, stepping behind her. I lined up the eyeholes on the soft cloth mask as I fitted it across her face and then tied the ribbons behind her head to hold it in place. I then donned a matching version for myself.

With both of us masked, I gestured towards the nondescript door with the brass nameplate marking the main entrance. "Let's go in," I suggested, holding the door for her.

 

[angelique127]

Wanting to look my best I spent hours getting ready for my secret 'date'. After bathing and shaving my legs and underarms, I sat at my make up table and did my beauty regimen, which included applying scented body lotion all over my legs and arms to keep them soft and smooth. I had visited the beauty salon this morning to have my hair and nails done and afterward went to my favorite boutique where I found the perfect little black dress to wear this evening, despite having dozens of others hanging in my walk in closet. Next I decided to that I needed a new pair of heels for the occasion and stopped at an upscale shoe shop nearby where I was treated as a special preferred customer. As soon as the young guys who worked there saw me enter they started to compete amongest themselves over who got to wait on me. The winner was not only assured a big commission on sales, I usually spent lavishly on several pair of designer heels, but also the treat of sitting at my feet and helping me try on several pair of shoes. I always wore very short skirt or dress and sometimes the young man got lucky when I parted my legs just enough for him to get a glimpse of my sheer panties if I was even wearing them that day ! They loved to hold the mirror for me while I admired them from every angle before I strutted back and forth like a runway model in front of them to make sure they fit properly...

Just as I was finishing up with my makeup, Charles came into our bedroom. I did not expect him home so early.

" Do you have plans for this evening darling ? I thought you might want to go out to Maxwell's. "

" Is that why you came home so early ? I thought I told you last night that I was going out with the girls from my charity. Don't you remember ? " I asked him.

" Was it right before I fell asleep ? " Charles asked, looking confused.

" Yes silly...I told you that a couple of us girls were going to start going out on Fridays to have a bite to eat and a few drinks. "

" Okay...perhaps tomorrow then, if you're available. "

" Excuse me Charles, you have not been exactly interested in doing anything with me lately, you are always too busy with your career which is alot more important than me. "

" That's not true and you know it Diamond. I work very hard to provide you with everything or anything that your heart so desires. What more could you ask for ? "

" Why I'm not asking for anything, except maybe a little more of your time or attention. Please Charles may we discuss this later ? I have to finish getting ready. " Of all evenings for my husband to want my attention had to be tonight, I thought as I hooked my garter belt around my waist. Meanwhile Charles just leaned back againest the dresser with his arms folded, looking at me. Ignoring him I slipped into my seamed silk stockings, pulling it up over my shapely leg...

" Why don't you make yourself useful instead of just standing there and make sure my seam is straight and help me attach it to my garter belt ? "

I was surprised when my husband assisted me with my stockings. " Can't you call your girlfriends and cancel this evening and spend it with me ? "

For a moment I was very tempted to do so...but it was really too late I had already made a committment that I needed to keep.

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Less than an hour later, dressed to thrill and wearing a see thru blindfold over my face, which hid my identity I was about to enter a club with a man who was not my husband. Beyond my wildest dreams the handsome foreign doctor had managed to attain a membership to one of the most exclusive clubs in town. If Dr. Haddad only knew how many times I fantasized about my husband and I becoming members here...but unfortunately Charles would never dream of doing such a thing. He was much too old fashioned...

 

[saedo]

I resisted the urge to whistle after Diamond checked her coat inside the lobby. Her black dress hugged her form quite well. Given her curves, that can't have been easy. Dresses weren't usually designed for bustlines like hers.

Diamond's bodice fitted her huge breasts without looking like she'd been stuffed into it. A tasteful amount of upper breast lay visible above the neckline, creating a substantial décolletage. I allowed myself one brief glance at the deep cleavage and then promised to keep my eyes away from such visual temptation the rest of the evening.

Of course, Diamond was no fool. She knew her impressive orbs attracted attention and still she wore an outfit that put them on display. Clearly she wanted them to be looked at. But early on, I liked to establish that I was not a slave to my desires. I could appreciate her beauty, but I would not be controlled by it.

"You look spectacular, Diamond," I confirmed. With my hand at the small of her back, I guided her deeper inside the club. We stopped at the bar and ordered drinks. Half a dozen other couples also milled about; all wore evening attire and masks like we did.

"Tonight is a performance night," I explained. "The rules forbid unaccompanied men, hence that's why you see so many couples. No doubt some of them will be swapping partners before night's end. But women may attend singly or with a guest, so you may see a few more women than men in attendance. That's for couples who like to just watch or even share. But let's see what the show is like."

With drinks in hand, we drifted into a nearby room. The center featured a raised platform that was brightly lit. Dozens of small tables were arrayed around the stage in relative shadow. We slipped to one of the unoccupied tables and took a seat.

Currently on stage was a young woman who looked to be entirely naked save for her high heels. She was pale, which made the her tattoos more vivid; a colorful arrray of birds and butterflies covered her left shoulder down to her elbow. Her hair was short and spiky, with the tips tinged a vibrant blue that nearly matched her eyes. I counted nine piercings amongst her ears, right eyebrow, left nostril and both nipples.

The young woman was seated with her legs splayed. A second woman knelt between the first's thighs, her face almost entirely obscured. She was topless given her bare back, but still wore a red thong and high heels.

Based upon the second woman's bobbing head between the first woman's thighs and the lascivious moans emanating from the first, it was pretty clear what we were watching. The rest of the crowd was mostly enthralled. A few of the couples were kissing each other as they watched. At least two more had escalated to surreptitious fondling. A single woman at the next table appeared to have one hand up her own skirt.

I leaned over close enough that my lip brushed against Diamond's ear. "The other performance room has a man and a woman, if you prefer. Or we can stay and watch the women if you are enjoying their show."

 

[angelique127]

Although I questioned what I really doing here, being a married woman and with a man who I had just met, I did find it rather exciting...despite the mask he was wearing, Dr. Haddad, my escort for the evening, looked very handsome if not sort of mysterious. We watched the two beautiful ladies put on their performance in front of us, which the the other patrons all to be enjoying, including myself. While I never had the pleasure to experience what it would be like to be with another female, I have to confess I often fantasized about it...

My handsome escort leaned over and whispered in my ear, offering me a choice of going into another room which feathered a man and a woman or staying here to continue to observe the show...

" I think I would prefer to watch a man and a woman, if you don't mind, sir ? " I said being honest.

Dr. Haddad took my hand and escorted me to a nearby room. It was very crowded but we were fortunate enough to find the last available table which was close to the stage. As soon as we sat down and crossed my legs a very pretty dark haired waitress rushed over to take our order and informed us that the next show would start shortly.

Before she could return with our refreshments a handsome muscled male stud walked out on stage, wearing nothing more than a tight speedo. No one could deny that he was well hung by the size of his massive bulge. The stud was holding a chain attached to a beautiful blonde's collar. She was wearing stockings and five inch heels and a corset with a pair of sheer panties. The submissive blonde obediately climbed on top of a round marble table, and posed like a delicate centerpiece, lifting up her her ample and flawless breasts for all to see... her muscled stud stood behind her and tugged her chain and the submissive blonde responded by massaging her tits and playing with her nipples, making them stiff and harden to the touch. Soon I felt my own nipples responding in the same way, aching to be touched...