Chapter 15

Eric came to a halt on the landing in front of Jay’s front door, sweating with the effort of carrying up the equipment. Jay helped him to bring it inside.

“Aiming for an Oscar, Eric?” Jay asked as he helped to unpack two video cameras. “I didn’t know they gave one for best erotic documentary.”

Eric paused in setting up the second tripod. “Two fixed cameras I’ve borrowed from Maya’s media department plus a hand-held,” he said. “She insisted. She says this evening absolutely has to be filmed. She wants it to look professional and who am I to argue?” He arranged the two static cameras to cover the sofa and the mat in front of it. “These will film the overall scene, while I wander around with the little camera, choosing my angles,” he said.

On the Friday, Maya came home looking stressed and jittery.

“Sorry I’m so late, Eric. I just had to pay a visit to the beauty salon to make sure my waxing was as fresh as possible,” she babbled. “And I got carried away and had a pedicure and a facial and...”

Eric interrupted her. “Calm down, Maya. I’ll take care of the twins’ supper and bath. They are oblivious to anything beyond the fact that Auntie Gaëlle is coming to baby sit. They get away with a lot more with her than they ever manage with you or even with me!”

Gaëlle arrived, and amid the resulting chaos, Maya and Eric sneaked out of the house.

“So, this is it,” Maya said, on arrival in Jay’s living room. “I’m not dressed up, Eric. I’ve brought my highest heels, but that’s it. Will I be all right as I am? You’re in charge. Tell me what to do and I’ll do it.”

Eric hugged her. “Just relax for the moment. I’ll tell you when you have ten minutes to go. That’s when you go into the bedroom and strip down.”

“Completely?” The tremor in her tone revealed that she was on the edge of panic.

“Wasn’t that what Gaëlle suggested? Don’t forget the earrings! You can keep your heels on if you prefer, because both of them are so tall, but otherwise I can’t think of anything to improve on Gaëlle’s advice. I’ll call you when it’s time to come out.”

They sat in rather tense silence for a while. When Eric tapped his watch, Maya pulled an apprehensive face. She stood up, went into the bedroom and closed the door behind her. Eric fiddled with the lighting a little, then sat down to wait. As soon as he heard the street-door intercom, he buzzed the visitors into the building and opened the apartment door on to the landing. Eric’s above-average height was dwarfed by the two men who were coming up the stairs. Both around two metres tall, they also showed evidence of training and gym-work in their broad shoulders.

“Adam. Oelipalo,” Eric shook hands with both men. “Thank you for coming. I hope you are going to have, and also to give the lady, a great time tonight. You’re okay with doing this together and being filmed? Also that the identity of the lady has to remain strictly confidential?”

“Yes. Jay told us about that and it’s fine,” Oelipalo said. “In our rugby team, Adam and I often play second-row together. We trust one another totally, because otherwise one of us could end up crippled for life. As for the lady, whoever she is, she can rely on us not to say a word.”

“That’s good. I’ll get you a glass of wine, if you’d like to sit on the sofa.”

The two men sat down with glass in hand. “Right.” Eric said. He took a deep breath. He went over to the bedroom door. “It’s time,” he called. “Adam, Oelipalo, allow me to introduce you to ... my wife.”

There was a pause of a few seconds. Eric had set up one light to shine on the doorway, so Maya stepped into the room as if coming onto a stage. She was naked except for her high-heels and the red fishnet-pattern hold ups she had bought to wear with her leotard. She moved very slowly and elegantly. Even Eric, who knew what to expect, caught his breath. Maya looked wonderful. She had borrowed a pair of Gaëlle’s most extravagant diamond earrings. The lights sparkled on them and on her nipple piercing. The thin line of pubic hair that led to the slot of her sex was even narrower and more clearly defined than usual. Eric noticed that the two men were paying as much attention to Maya’s face as to her naked body. This time there would be no hiding her identity.

“Stunning.” Oelipalo exclaimed.

“Fantastic!” Adam agreed, then choked and gave the distinctive cough that Maya had recognized at the glory hole.” You’re ... Antoine’s boss, aren’t you?”

Maya’s face left no doubt that she was on the point of turning and fleeing. “Too late to hide, now,” Eric reminded her.

“Don’t panic. I said I’d keep my mouth shut and I will,” Adam reassured her. “A promise is a promise. Antoine will never know. He’d be so jealous!”

Maya’s curiosity seemed to overcome her fear. “Why jealous?” she asked.

“You mean you don’t know how some of your staff lust after you?” Adam asked. “As of this moment, I can easily understand why!”

Maya, self-confidence restored, crossed the room to the sofa She sat down between the two men, knees together and looking as demure as her nudity allowed. Eric checked that he’d remembered to set the static cameras running and then picked up the hand-held recorder and zoomed in on her face, before panning down the length of her body. Maya reached across Adam and took a drink from his wineglass. He took advantage to stroke her back. She shivered and in a slightly quavering voice asked:

“Am I the only one who’s going to be undressed round here?”

The two men looked at each other and stood. Within a minute, they were both stripped off, revealing muscular bodies toned by hard training and rugby matches. Maya inspected them with approval. They sat down again on either side of her. She half-closed her eyes and took a rapidly-hardening cock in each hand.

“Make sure you get all this on film, Eric,” she said. “Otherwise I’ll never believe it.” She stroked both cocks, then leaned over and, without releasing Adam, wrapped her lips round Oelipalo’s heavyweight erection.

For the next few minutes, she bent to right and left, alternately sucking the two men. Then she got to her knees on the sofa and took Adam’s full length down her throat, while Oelipalo buried his face between her buttocks and gave her sex a good licking. Eric moved round to get close ups, leaving the larger picture to be recorded on the two static cameras.