Then for the first time, I saw a hopeful sign. It looked like my wife might be coming out of her shell ever so little. David had been quietly talking to her for over an hour without any form of response, when out of nowhere she acknowledged his presence by turning to look at him. It was just a glance, but it was repeated and her face looked less pained. It was a big improvement. I let myself relax just a little and for the first time I felt good about her being here. At the least, this would be an adventure in her quiet life.
Soon the entire atmosphere at our table started to improve…to be less strained. Sunny for the first time began to talk a little business with me.
As she talked she turned more and more in my direction. I could watch over her shoulder as David continued talking with my wife. He had actually had her smiling. She was obviously more at ease.
She still had not said a word, but she was looking at him and she did seem to be caught up in what he was saying. This was a first; my wife in a one-on-one conversation with a stranger in public…and a male at that. Even if it was all one sided, I started feeling better.
Sunny had been talking strictly business for several minutes when I realized I wasn’t listening to her. Sunny’s conversation might have been interesting, but I had been too caught up in the dynamics of what was going on between David and my wife. This was not good…Sunny was an important supplier to my company now. I tried to force my attention back toward Sunny. I knew Sunny could not help but notice how distracted I was.
Another drink and forty-five minutes later, she suggested that she and I go down to her office for a few minutes. She thought it would be good to get away so we could discuss business a little better. She could sense how difficult it was for me to concentrate while I worried about my wife ruining the evening.
A wave of excitement passed over me. This was what I had been thinking about so frequently since our earlier meeting.
I looked over Sunny’s shoulder at my wife and the possibility of embarrassing complications immediately swept into my mind. I was pleased to see that David was actually in a conversation with her. My wife appeared interested in what he had to say and she was now even offering a comment from time to time. This had to be a big step for a painfully shy woman; but my leaving the room, even for a moment, was another thing.
I so liked the thought of being alone with Sunny for a few minutes. There was just so much more about this woman I wanted to know. Our earlier moments together had left me with such curiosity about her…almost a hunger. I did not like the feeling of being limited by my shy wife, but the idea of leaving her in this setting really bothered me.
I hesitated and then commented that I really needed to check with my wife if I were going to go anywhere else.
I started to move, but Sunny’s quick hand on my arm stopped me.
“Let me have a word with David.” She said.
With that, Sunny stepped around the table and came up between David and my wife. I watched as she turned to each of them with a smile and a few words. David reacted with a nod first, and I was pleased when my wife followed his lead and nodded to Sunny as well.
In just a few moments, Sunny came back around the table, with a smile,
“Hey, I explained to them that you and I needed to go over a couple of business items and were going to run down to my office for a couple minutes. They had no trouble with it. They are having a delightful conversation…I don’t think we will be missed. They have discovered that they both like New Wave music and he has her caught up in a little game, guessing the various names of the pieces. Right now he is winning.”
With another smile, she turned to lead the way across the room to the stairs. I followed Sunny with some initial concern, but a glance back at my wife convinced me she was going to be able to deal with my leaving. She actually seemed lost in listening to David…a stranger…a male of all things. She was even looking at him…how unlike her…must be the alcohol. She was smiling. It was a relief to see her with a smile on her face. It was the first time I could remember seeing her at all relaxed at a party.
The thought shot through my mind. What a relief; I have a moment alone. She always clings to me in public.
Coming here was a major step for her. All of her life she has been so inhibited. Even thinking about coming this evening terrorized her. It had stayed foremost on her mind since the moment we were asked. She had been a nervous wreck. It was grand that she was actually talking to someone…what a step forward.
Chapter Four
A break out meeting with Sunny
As Sunny and I walked out of the room together, my concerns faded very quickly, to be replaced by an overwhelming sexual excitement. I was actually shaking a bit as we started down the steps. I needed the handrail.
At the bottom of the steps I felt a wave of disorientation like I remembered from the first time I was here. It was similar to the feelings I had, when I needed her assistance before I could return home. Not nearly as strong now but it was enough that I made a special effort to walk carefully as I followed down the next flight of black marble steps holding snuggly to the bright chrome hand rail.
At the foot of the steps, out of sight of the others, Sunny turned, and took my hand. Her grip was strangely strong and good…reassuring.
Her touch was magical. My wife’s situation upstairs was completely forgotten. Her firm control was all I was thinking about as we continued downward to the lower level.
Memories from the first time I had been in her bedroom swept over me as we continued downward. These memories had taunted me ever since my first visit here. There was something so captivating about her.
Her movements were strong, determined and dominate; movements that did not give me an opportunity to protest without a major disruption. I remembered that her bedroom comprised this entire lower level…and as she continued down the steps, a sense came over me that I was going where I should not go. This seemed like a last opportunity to change the course of things to come; but I followed her; drawn by a strong desire to know more about the strange sensations she had created within me during our previous encounter.
Without a word her bed room door shut behind us and I heard her snap the dead bolt lock. The light level was very low, created exclusively by three large flat screen televisions which turned down at an angle from the ceiling high above the foot of her bed. Each high definition screen displayed a dark beautiful forest scene accompanied by soft music and the sounds of nature. It was entrancing.
Sunny smiled and without a word motioned for me to sit on the edge of her bed. She stepped up to me so closely that her knees parted on either side of mine as she stood in front of me. Her beautiful black gown flowed open just enough to drive me wild. Her fragrance was wonderful…a pleasant reminder of the strange erotic feelings she had created within me before. She slowly removed my suit coat, removed my tie, and unbuttoned my shirt. She seemed to hesitate between each item, giving me a chance to protest; all the while knowing full well that I would not. Sunny leaned over me so closely.
“I know exactly what you want,” she said softly “I loved seeing you relax the other day…you were so cute when you had a little too much to drink…relaxation is good for a guy that works as hard as you do…you know.”
She smiled as her hands found the exact same places at the base of my neck…her intoxicating perfume filled my senses…and the same tingling erotic feeling swept over me. I was back in a strange world where this woman was completely in charge. Indescribable feelings surged through me in waves.
This time her hands continued down my back and then around to remove my shirt. She had gained full access to my upper body. I sat on the edge of the bed, almost trembling, waiting for more, I needed her touch.
With gentle pressure she continued to work one muscle group at a time. She stopped to offer me a drink from a stand beside the bed. I was so caught up in what she was doing, that I quickly took one large swallow and returned the glass to its place. I did not want this to stop…there was something hypnotic about this whole thing. I could not tolerate an interruption.
As if she sensed my feelings, she smiled and with a gentle pressure brought us together in an embrace. My face was lost between her breasts as she gently laid us backward on to her bed, together. The black bed spread had such an unusual texture…it felt strange against my bare back…like satin. I was in the position I remembered so well from the first night. My head found her pillow. She moved on top of me; her hands found my chest muscles on either side and she continued.
As she worked she spread my arms up and out toward the tall dark columns that supported the upper frame of the bed at the corner. I willing let her move my arms as she desired; submission flooded over me. This woman was so dominate and I was intoxicated by her domination.
A warm compress came over my forehead and eyes as she continued to duplicate the first time we were in this room. Now, I was back in the same wonderful, warm erotic world she had introduced me to before. She was kneeling with her legs spread over me at the waist. I could feel the light touch of her gown surrounding me.
My world was dark and warm and wonderful…her hands moved out along my right arm, working each inch along the way. She meticulously massaged each muscle. After she had finished working completely to my right wrist, her attention turned to my left arm. I was quietly gasping, caught up in her movements; she had to be aware of how she was affecting me.
I went to move but found my right wrist tied firmly in place. In no time my left arm was constrained the same way. I lay on my back with my arms fully spread to her will. What an erotic position. A tingling passed through me; I felt my erection mounting harder and harder.
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