Chapter 3: Dinner is Served

I guess we timed our conversation just right. As the last words left my lips the driver pulled over and parked in front of a large building. Someone in a fancy military-like uniform opened my door. I smiled at Chris and took the hand of the man holding my door open when he reached in. I made no effort to keep my knees together. Quite the opposite. I spread my knees as far apart as I could without appearing to be too obvious about it. As the man helped me out of the car he smiled and made no effort to look like he wasn’t staring at the crotch of my exposed panties.

I thanked him and stood back while Chris climbed out of the car. To look at him you might think he didn’t see what he just saw me do. But I saw the twinkle in his eye. He approves and is entertained. That pleases me. I can’t believe how quickly I’m changing!

The man who helped me out of the car smiled at Chris and said, “Good evening, Mr. Cooper.”

He nodded and replied, “Michael. Good crowd tonight?”

“Not bad. They must have heard you were bringing the most beautiful woman in town to dinner.”

I smiled and asked, “Do you get paid extra to lie like that?”

He chuckled and replied, “I don’t get paid, ma’am. I only come here because I love stretch limos.”

“And helping women get out of them?”

“I swear, I never look. I embarrass too easily.”

“You’re cute but I’m going to have to remember never to buy real estate from you.”

“I’m hurt! Enjoy your evening.”

He finally shut the car door and the driver drove off. I hope he hasn’t gone far. I have no idea where we are.

I looked around. I see nothing that tells me anything about the restaurant, if that’s what this is. There are no signs and only enough light to illuminate the sidewalk leading to the only door I can see. I turned to Chris and exclaimed, “Where the hell are we?! I’ve never seen this place before. Are we still in the city?”

“Yes, we’re still in the city. This is a very private club not far from the river.”

“What’s it called?”

“The Club.”

I looked at him to see if he’s pulling my leg. He shrugged and said, “That’s what it’s called.”

He took my hand and we walked down the sidewalk to a large door which opened as soon as we neared it. A large, distinguished looking man in a tux held the door for us and said, “Good evening Mr. Cooper.”

He smiled at me and said, “Welcome, Miss Blum.”

I thanked him and we stepped inside. A beautiful young woman greeted us and told us our table is ready. She led us through a dimly lit, surprisingly quiet room to a table in a corner. I’ve never been in a place like this, of course. I’ve never been in any kind of private club. I’m struck by how uncrowded it is. It’s a very large room and there are a lot of tables. Every one of them appears to be occupied. But the tables aren’t squeezed together and I can’t get over how quiet it is in here.

We took our seats. The woman escorting us said, “Eugene will be right with you. Please enjoy your evening and don’t hesitate to let me know if anything isn’t to your liking.”

Chris smiled and said, “Thank you Penney. I think you can relax. I’ve never found a single thing to complain about here.”

She smiled and walked off. Only seconds passed before a very handsome young man appeared and placed menus in front of us. He smiled and asked, “The usual, Mr. Cooper?”

Chris turned to me and said, “I usually have my favorite wine when I come here. Would you prefer something else?”

“I’d be happy to try your favorite wine. But keep an eye on me. I don’t drink alcohol very often. I wouldn’t want to embarrass you.”

He nodded to Eugene, then turned to me and said, “It’s highly unlikely you could embarrass me if you tried. On the other hand, I think I can guarantee you’re going to be embarrassed before we leave here this evening.”

I shrugged, smiled and said, “I’ve already promised to obey every order. I never go back on my word.”

“You really are an amazing young woman, Paige. I only met you this morning. But I asked around about you. And I’ve learned a great deal about you today. You impress the hell out of me. And you scare me.”

“Scare you?!”

“There’s something about you. I don’t believe I’ve ever met another woman like you. Well, no. That isn’t true. You remind me very much of Rene. Trust me, you can’t believe what a compliment that is. Rene is very special. She’s very precious to me. You are very much like her. And you two share one extremely endearing quality which impresses me most. Neither of you seems to be aware of how special you are.”

“Don’t rush to judgment, Chris. You just met me. I’m not really special. I’m still amazed you’d even want to be in a room with me after the things you saw me do on those DVDs. I can’t think of another man I’ve ever known who would allow himself to be seen with me after what I’ve done.”

“First, don’t lose sight of the fact I’m a pervert. Not as bad as those assholes. But I can’t deny some of the shit they did turned me on. But that aside, I’m astounded by how unaffected you seem to be after all those months of rape and torture. I can’t believe you seem so ... normal! How you could live through that and with no help from a mental health professional continue to function, continue to impress me. Then there’s the extremely high opinions of Mrs. Carr and all the customers you’ve charmed on a daily basis. You must be the strongest woman I’ve ever met. It scares me that I’ve so quickly become so fond of you.”

I reached over and took his hand in mine. I squeezed it and smiled at him. I said, “You can relax. I’d never take advantage of you. After what I went though I would have thought it would be months if not years before I was attracted to a man again. But you ... I don’t know, there’s something special about you. I know my place, though. I could never be the right woman for you. You’re just playing around, having some fun. I don’t mind, honest. You deserve it after what you did for me and what you caused to take place to protect so many other women from those monsters. I’ll do my best to make sure you keep our relationship in perspective.”

I released his hand, reached up, caressed his handsome face, and added, “It won’t be easy for me, either. You’re very attractive and very exciting. And I’ll forever be grateful to you for saving me. The only way I know of that I can pay you back is help you keep our relationship in perspective. I can probably get Rene to straighten your ass out if you start getting too weird.”

“You say some really dumb shit for such a smart woman.”

We had to stop talking then. Eugene showed up with the wine. He placed the ice bucket down beside Chris and asked if we were ready to order. Chris chuckled and said, “Sorry, Gene. We got carried away. Can we have another minute?”

Eugene smiled and replied, “I guess I can overlook it this time. I’ll check back in a few minutes.”

Chris poured our wine and after a quick toast and a few sips we finally picked up our menus. The first thing I noticed was the absence of prices. I’ve heard of places like this but I’ve never been to one before. I’m not worried, though. He bought me. He paid one hundred thousand dollars for me. I’m pretty sure he can afford a meal.

I don’t recall ever feeling intimidated by a menu before. I see just about all my favorites listed. But nearly half the items listed might just as well have been written in Sanskrit. I glanced at Chris.

He’s grinning. He’s reading my mind again. He said, “Don’t be embarrassed. I’m pretty sure the only person in the building who knows what half this stuff is wears a funny white top hat and works in the kitchen. Every now and then I ask Gene what he thinks I might like and I give it a try. It’s usually pretty good but some of it’s pretty weird. I recommend you order something you know you like. If I can talk you into coming back and you’re feeling adventurous on your next visit you can try a little experimentation with Gene’s help.”

“I haven’t had a lobster tail in a very long time. As to whether or not I’ll come back, I have no idea what will happen here tonight. But it doesn’t matter. Allow me to repeat what I said in the car. I remember every word of it. It was a solemn oath.

“For as long as you’ll let me, the most important thing to me is always going to be figuring out what will please you. I can’t believe the effect you’ve had on me in such a short time. Chris, you’re my hero. You’re my savior and my avenging angel. And you’re the most wonderful pervert I’ve ever met.

“It doesn’t matter what you have planned for me tonight. If you want me to come here with you every evening that’s what I’ll do.”

I was more than a little surprised when he stood up, pulled me to my feet, and hugged me as though his life depended on it. I’m feeling very emotional. Actually, I’ve been feeling that way since shortly after I first entered his office this morning. I’m really having to fight to hold back the tears. I’m really starting to feel something for this man. Something much more than gratitude. It’s really going to suck when he finally comes to his senses.

He finally relaxed his grip and leaned back slightly. He sighed and quietly said, “It’s really going to suck when you finally come to your senses.”

“Jesus, Chris! You keep reading my damn mind! That same thought, word for word, just ran through my mind! You’re a very scary man. And I’m not saying that because you claim to be a pervert. Have you read minds all your life?”

He chuckled and replied, “No. Certainly not a woman’s mind!” He looked into my eyes for a long moment and said, “Maybe we should leave.”

I smiled and without even having to think about it I shook my head. I smiled and said, “Uh-uh. I’m looking forward to finding out just how big a pervert you are.”

“We better sit down now. I think Gene is getting impatient. I’d hate it if he had us thrown out of my favorite restaurant.” To Eugene he said, “Sorry. Gene. I think we can order now.”

Eugene didn’t sound the least bit impatient when he replied, “No hurry. I’ve never seen you looking so human. I like it.”

Then he smiled at me and said, “And I can certainly understand it.”

We finally returned to our seats and were able to place our order. He said, “Call me if you need anything else.”

As soon as he left I tried to get some hints about what’s going to happen to me after we eat. The closest I got to an answer to my question was, “I’m just about positive it won’t be what you’re expecting.”

Then we held hands like a couple of teenagers and talked quietly as if we’re a couple ... a couple who has been together for a while. We mostly talked about our pasts which left me without all that much to say. I learned a lot about him. He continued to impress me. Rene obviously has a very low opinion of his ex-wife. He doesn’t seem to blame her for divorcing him, though. He blames himself for paying too much attention to building his business and not enough to her. I tend to agree more with Rene. His ex sounds like a super selfish bitch to me.

I didn’t have much to say. My past was high school, after which I went to work for Mrs. Carr, the wonderful woman who trained me and looked out for me while I turned into a reasonably competent employee for Chris and his best friend and business partner Mr. Mott. I did manage to stress once again how wonderful I think Mrs. Carr is. I think he got the point.

The meal was outstanding. Without a doubt it was the best meal I’ve ever eaten. Chris kept a close eye on the time all through the meal. That kept me a little on edge but it was more from anticipation than anything else. I’m not scared. I’m nervous. But I trust Chris. I know I’m not going to be hurt. I’m actually starting to look forward to whatever it is I’m going to experience tonight. If nothing else, the odds are I’ll learn a little more about Chris. And what the hell, I may just enjoy it!

Eugene brought over a small piece of paper after we ate. Chris signed it without even looking at it. He put a fifty-dollar bill on top of it and we stood up. Eugene showed up before we walked away. He looked down, picked up the fifty-dollar bill and said, “Thank you, Mr. Cooper. But I can’t take that.” He tried to hand it back to Chris. Chris just smiled and said, “Just a little extra for being so patient tonight. You’re excellent at what you do.”

Chris took my hand and we started to leave but he turned back and said, “If you get a chance to check out the show tonight I think it’s going to be pretty exciting.”

Eugene smiled and said, “I’ll make a point of it. This place is going to start emptying out in a few minutes. It always does when there’s a show on.”

I looked around and noticed for the first time the place, which had been a full house, is just about empty. Are all those people in a room somewhere waiting to see whatever Chris has planned for me?!

I guess this is it. Suddenly my nerves have kicked into overdrive. But that’s okay. I’m not as scared as I thought I’d be. And besides, I’m doing this for Chris so whatever happens is okay. I guess he can tell my blood pressure shot up. He stopped, turned and said, “Last chance to come to your senses. You can. No one here will force you. And I won’t be upset.”

“No, but you’ll be disappointed. It’s okay. I’m nervous. That must be normal. And I’m doing this for you. I feel very good about that. To be honest, though, now that it’s about to happen ... whatever the hell it might be, I’m starting to be excited, too. And only half of that excitement comes from knowing I’m going to be doing something to turn you on so no more questions. I’m good. Test me.”

He pulled me into his arms, kissed me and said, “You are so special. I’m going to have to keep you.”

I just smiled and we entered a wide corridor at the back of the dining room. A lot of people are lined up to get in and we can hear the quiet murmur of what sounds like a very large number of people talking coming from the room we are apparently heading for. I started to speak but had to stop and clear my throat. I tried again. “Are these my adoring fans?”

He chuckled and replied, “Not yet. But I can guarantee they’re going to be.”

As we neared the back of the group of people waiting to pass through the double doors a man in a tux asked the crowd in front of us to let us through. Everyone turned to look at us and a narrow path opened up in front of us. Chris took me by the hand, thanked everyone and led me through the crowd to the door. As we passed through them numerous people greeted Chris by name. as soon as we got through the door I said, “Sounds like these are your adoring fans, not mine.”

He grinned and said, “I’ve been a member of this club since it opened. I know a lot of these people.”

I finally looked around the room. It’s quite a large room with theater style seating except at the very front. The first two rows are more cabaret style, semicircular booths surrounding small tables. Chris led me to a small booth in the very center of the first row. A large sign makes it clear that booth is “Reserved for Mr. Cooper and party.”

Much to my surprise the booth is already occupied by Mr. Mott and a smiling, very attractive woman who appears to be in her early thirties. There was a warm exchange of greetings. I remained silent but they made it clear I was welcome. I was introduced to Mr. Mott and his wife, Diane. Mr. Mott insisted I call him Bob. I smiled and promised to try but I’m still uncomfortable calling Chris by his first name and I’ve quickly begun to feel very close to him.

A very attractive young woman came to the table to take our drink orders. Chris asked what I like to drink. I shook my head and told him the two glasses of wine I had with dinner were my limit. He ordered a cocktail for himself.

It was at least half an hour before things finally settled down behind us. As soon as they settled down, Chris ordered me to close my eyes. As soon as I did he pulled something over my head. I recognized it immediately. In the last ten months I’ve spent many long hours with a blindfold over my eyes. It made me very uncomfortable at first. But I heard the concern in his voice when he asked, “Are you alright?”

Before I could respond he said, “Don’t bullshit me. I want the absolute truth.”

I squeezed his hand and said, “As long as you’re here I’m fine.”

After a long pause he said, “God I’m stupid! It’s much too soon. I’m so sorry. Take that thing off. I’m going to call this off.”

He started to get up but I pulled him back down and insisted, “I meant what I said. As long as I know you’re here I’m fine. But I have a request.”

“Anything. Name it.”

“Can I please have a kiss?”

He wrapped his arms around me and damn!! I’ve had sex with guys I thought I was in love with which wasn’t half as satisfying as that kiss! After that long, breathtaking kiss he rested his forehead on mine and whispered, “Are you sure?”

I caressed his cheek and reminded him, “I’d do anything for you. And just knowing whatever I’m about to do is going to turn you on excites me.”

“If you start to ... I don’t know, panic, have flashbacks, whatever, anything, just say something and we’ll go home. I’m sorry. I guess you just seem so ... perfect.”

“Chris, I mean it. I’m fine. I tensed up for a second when I felt the blindfold. But as soon as I reminded myself you put it on me I was fine. I’m good, baby. Let the games begin.”

“Stubborn cunt!”

I laughed and said, “And besides, I can’t disappoint all my fans.”

Before he could respond a soft, feminine hand gripped my left hand and the woman holding me in her firm grip whispered, “On your feet, bitch.”

She led me a short distance, stopped and whispered, “There’s a set of stairs in front of you. It’s four steps up to the stage. I felt around with my foot. Once I located the first step it was pretty easy to make my way up onto the stage with her guiding and steadying me. It wasn’t until I was standing on the stage facing that large audience that it occurred to me the woman leading me around must be someone I know! There’s no other reason for her to be whispering.

I strained my brain but I can’t think of anyone I know who would be in this room in front of all these people and about to make me put on some sort of sex show. I was quickly distracted when she began removing my sexy little black dress in front of what must be close to two hundred people. She unzipped it and as she slipped it off my shoulders I whispered, “Please be careful. The dress is brand new and I love it.”

Her only response was to kiss my now exposed shoulder. I was relieved when I heard her hang the dress up. A moment later she was behind me, pressing her body against me and reaching around, caressing my naked breasts. I’m more than a little surprised to realize I’m finding this ... all this, very erotic. Standing on a stage in only my thigh high stocking and my sexy panty in front of all these people and being caressed by a woman I can’t see but am almost certain I know is really turning me on. I thought I’d be doing the things I’ll be doing up here to please Chris. And I am. I want him to enjoy watching me and be proud of me. But I’m actually enjoying it!

My costar began teasing the waistband of my panties but before she went any further she asked, “Have you ever been with a woman?”

“No!!”

“How do you feel about it?”

“Much to my surprise I’m enjoying whatever this is. I’m nervous. But when I came up on stage with you I had it in my mind I was doing it to please the man I’m with. And I certainly want to do that. But there’s no denying this is pretty fucking exciting.”

“I knew you’d feel that way when I met you.”

“And when was that?”

She chuckled and said, “You’ll find out soon enough.”

And then she pulled my sexy little panty slowly down over my hips, down my thighs and let it drop to the floor. I stepped out of it and slid it aside with my foot. I’m now standing naked in front of approximately two hundred people. And fuck!! It’s exhilarating! I had no idea!

She stepped back for a moment and I heard her removing whatever she’s wearing. It took her almost no time at all. It was either a robe or maybe a wraparound dress. That had been all she had on. When she pressed her body against my back a moment later she was naked. She kissed my neck and her hands returned to my breasts. She whispered, “In a moment the curtains behind us are going to open. I’m going to lead you to a small bed in the center of the stage. We’re going to lie down and we’re going to make love. I’m not gay. I love men and I love cocks. But I could never give up the excitement of making love to a beautiful woman. And you, bitch! You turned me the fuck on the first second I saw you. There’s something special about you. You have a perfect body. But I meet lots of women who have a perfect body. There’s something in your eyes, or in your attitude ... I don’t know. I just know I wanted you the moment I saw you.”

Somehow, in that instant I knew who she is. I smiled and said, “You can stop whispering, Rene.”

“Fuck! How did you know?!”

“I’m not sure. It just now came to me. I guess because from what you’ve said I knew you were someone I know and there really isn’t any other woman I’ve ever known who is adventurous enough to stand up on this stage, undress me, get naked and tell me we’re going to have sex.”

“Do you want me to take the blindfold off?”

“I don’t care. Whatever you want. Do you think it will make it more exciting for the audience?”

“Maybe. We’ll leave it on ... this time.”

“It’s sad in a way. I’m about to make love to the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met and I can’t see you. I bet you’re super-hot naked.”

“Not when I’m standing next to you.”

“Bullshit!”

She pressed her naked body against my back, began caressing my breasts again, kissed my neck and shoulders and said, “There are cameras all around us. They’re recording our naked bodies and showing them on half a dozen huge television screens over our heads. Does that bother you?”

“They don’t matter. I’m doing this for Chris. I’m glad they’re recording it, though. I can’t wait to see it.”

“You’re falling in love with him aren’t you?”

I sighed and answered, “It doesn’t seem possible. I just met him this morning. But he’s my hero. He saved me, and I mean that literally. He actually saved me. I’ll tell you about it later when we’re alone. He’s such a remarkable man. You might think it’s too soon. What I’m feeling must be gratitude. And I’m definitely grateful. But I’ve quickly come to realize what I feel is more than that. He’s so ... he’s wonderful! He’s perfect. He’s honest and honorable. He’s handsome and exciting. Yes. I know it’s not possible. But I am falling in love with him.”

“Good! I think you two are perfect for each other!”

“You might want to reserve judgment until we talk. I went through something recently which would put most men off. He knows about it. He saved me from it and he’s my hero. The truth is he’s much too good for me.”

“I think you’re wrong. But our audience is getting impatient. It’s time to give you your first taste of pussy.”

“Desert! I’m ready. What wine do you suppose goes best with pussy?”

Rene chuckled and as she guided me to the bed she whispered, “I knew the moment I saw you walking toward me in the store today I was going to like you, bumkin. I’m still not sure what a bumkin is.”

“It’s like a pumpkin but with softer skin.”

She swatted my ass and said, “Stop. Bend down, the bed is right in front of you. The head of the bed is to your right. Stretch out on your back with your head on the pillow.”

She helped me get into position and then stretched out on her side next to me. She began lightly exploring with her soft fingertips and it felt wonderful. She touched her lips to mine and we kissed with rapidly growing passion. I had my first earthshaking orgasm when she entered my hungry pussy with two fingers. When I started screaming she lifted her head, I assume so that our fans can witness how much I’m enjoying this.

When I had calmed down a little we kissed some more. After a moment she said, “I’m having second thoughts. I think we should remove the blindfold so you can see the cameramen moving around us with the closeup cameras and the super horny audience. There are almost three hundred people out there lusting after us. Two hundred men with super-hard cocks and a hundred women with drooling pussies.”

Wow! My estimate was a hundred off! “I’ll leave it up to you, Rene. I don’t really care. This was Chris’ idea.”

She slowly lifted the blindfold and I looked out at the large audience. And of course, the four men moving around just off stage with large cameras on their shoulders. She grinned at me and asked, “Does that turn you on as much as it does me?”

I lifted my head and kissed her passionately before I exclaimed, “Fuck yes!”

She went back to exploring my body and kissing me for a while before she asked, “Have you seen his cock yet?”

I didn’t have to ask who she meant. “No. He saw me almost naked in his office this afternoon. But except to lightly caress my new panties he didn’t touch me and he didn’t undress. He really loves those sexy panties.”

“He has a beautiful cock. You’re going to love it. It’s perfect.”

“Have you had sex with him?”

“No. I would have. I wanted to. I saw him naked when we went to a nude beach a couple of times. I was just a teenager and still a virgin. He very much didn’t want to go there with me but back then I had him wrapped around my little finger. I didn’t see it hard. But even flaccid it was at least eight inches long and it’s still the fattest cock I’ve ever seen. I’ve only had sex with ... six guys. Damn! It seems like it was more than that! Maybe you can loosen him up and talk him into a threesome ... or do you have a problem with that?”

“I think that sounds hot. I’ve never done it but you turn me on almost as much as he does.”

She began working her way down my more than aroused, very sensitive body touching all the right places with her lips, her tongue and her incredibly talented fingertips. She didn’t have a lot of room in which to work. The bed they provided is only full size. A king or queen would have been better. At least it’s better than a blanket spread out on the floor.

When she reached my pussy she began lightly kissing and licking around the edges driving me crazy. I struggled to get her to reposition herself into a sixty-nine but she resisted at first ... the teasing little bitch! But finally, she straightened up and ordered me to slide down until my butt was at the foot of the bed. While I was doing that the cameramen filming us from just off stage came up on stage with us and began getting real closeups. I turned and smiled at them and said, “I can’t wait to see this movie.”

One of them grinned and exclaimed, “Me, too! You two are fuckin’ hot!!”

Rene chuckled and replied, “I don’t think I’ve ever been hotter. That’s the sweetest cunt I’ve ever tasted.”

“You eat a lot of those things, beautiful?”

She winked and said, “I’m not gay. But I get lucky from time to time. I bet I’ve had my tongue in more of these things than you have.”

Rene left him staring at her and grinning. She bent back down and put her very talented tongue back to work. I exclaimed, “Damn you’re good at this!” Then I guided her beautiful pussy a little closer and for the very first time I kissed a pussy. I enjoyed it so much I started using my tongue and she obviously enjoyed that even more. Much to my surprise I enjoyed it, too! The only aroma I detected was just a hint of what I’m certain is a very expensive perfume. The taste was mild. In fact, there was almost no taste at all. This is not at all what I expected! When she told me I was going to eat her pussy it turned me on. It sounded like a very erotic thing to do, especially under these strange circumstances. I had no idea it was going to be delicious!

Rene and I remained like that until we lost all track of time. I totally lost track of how many orgasms I had as well. We were both kind of out of it and shocked when someone started pulling us apart and I finally heard Chris saying, “Break it up ladies! Shows over!”

I don’t know how many times he repeated it before he popped Rene on the butt to get her attention. We both looked up to see no more camera men and a totally empty theater! Well, not totally empty, the Motts are standing just off stage, grinning and laughing quietly.

Rene rolled over onto her back and exclaimed, “Holy Shit, Batman!!”

Chris smiled at me and said, “I gather you hated that.”

“Yeah! Yuck! Does anyone have any mouthwash?”

I don’t think I fooled anyone. I sat up, put my arms around Rene and we kissed passionately. Then I looked up at Chris and asked, “Am I allowed to have pets?”

He shrugged and said, “Wouldn’t you rather have a gerbil? I bet she’s pretty high maintenance.

For just a minute I got serious. I sat up and asked, “Chris, did you enjoy that? Did I please you? Did I make you proud?”

Chris leaned down, wrapped his arms around me and whispered, “I’m such a shit. I’m sorry Paige. I’m such a dumb ass. That’s what happens when a guy starts thinking with his dick. It was too soon wasn’t it? I should have known that. Yes, Paige. I enjoyed that very much. How could I not? The two sexiest women I know just put on the most erotic show I’ve ever seen. But it was too soon after what you’ve been through and I’m smart enough to know that ... or at least I thought I was.”