Chapter 9

Richard suggested we had a few pre dinner drinks, I was pleased I could play hostess and avoid sitting.

I offered to get the drinks! I saw the smile on Richards's face.

No it's ok Helen you sit Carol will bring the drinks, Carol! Wine for three please.

It was obvious Richard had used this catering company before. I looked for a chair, out of direct view, I think Richard anticipated my thoughts, he took my arm and directed me to the sofa, directly opposite Paul.

As I sat the dress fell apart, Richard smiled, and Paul stared. I sat there, embarrassed.

Paul played the perfect gentleman, although I knew he was looking straight between my legs. To be honest it turned me on, my nipples got harder and longer, if that was possible.

Carol brought the wine. Handing a glass to Paul, then Richard. She approached me, very nice miss, I hope we meet again. Bloody hell, I thought, Carol is a dike!

As Richard and Paul talked business I sat there like, well like a whore on show. I suppose I am a whore. I am selling my body, but I like to think, right or wrong, I am doing what I want to do, I don't have a pimp! I do I suppose Richard is a pimp, in a way.

Carol brought more wine. I sat there like a wallflower. My pussy was wet through, my nipples were rock solid.

It was a while later, I looked at the clock, eight fifty five, when Carol informed Richard dinner would be served in ten minutes.

Richard thanked Carol and excused himself from Paul.

Helen can you help me for a minute, he headed for the spare room? I followed.

Once inside he told me I was doing fine. Two things though, I looked puzzled?

My jaw dropped, Richard produced my little toy. Open your legs, I felt him slide the toy into me and then he released the thing, I felt it push out against my inner wall, I came within seconds.

When we sit for dinner! Knees apart understand. I nodded.

As we started to make our way back to the lounge two things happened. Richard placed his hands on my shoulder. He pulled the straps of my dress right to the edge of my shoulders.

Keep them like that, god my breasts were nearly hanging out of the deep plunge of the material, as I looked down I could see the dark edge of my nipples! As I walked from the room I got the sensation, the little weight was swinging between my legs. I knew it wouldn't be long before my orgasm came.

We entered the lounge, I knew the little weight was hidden just above the slit in my dress, when I sat!

God when I sat, Richards rule. The weight has to be inserted in my anus! Did the rule apply.

He must be a clever shit! He whispered by the way Helen the rule for the toy still

Applies.

Richard I can't.

He looked at me as much as to say you know the rules and remember legs at least six inches apart.