The tasting had a seafood theme. It started with caviar, followed by lobster, seared langoustine and foie gras, salmon, poached halibut, and a surf-and-turf pairing of tuna and Wagyu beef. For dessert, we had coffee caramel crémeux roasted almond mousse. When the bill came, Craig had alligator arms as he ‘tried’ to take it from me. I wish he had. Just the meal for everyone was slightly under $5,400. The tip was $1,000. Adrienne peeked and sucked in her breath.
“Sucks to be you,” she teased.
Even with sunglasses money, that was a lot to spend at one time for a meal.
After dinner, everyone wanted to go off in different directions. I was glad when Adrienne and Tyler said they wanted to go home. They’d had a long day. Kara was more than happy to join us. I needed to get some sleep for the interviews tomorrow.
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When we arrived at the condo, the girls were all giggles. I was a little dismayed when someone opened a large bottle of red wine and served each of them a big glassful. Adrienne and Tyler had missed my exchange with Donna, so Kara had to get them up to speed.
“I think she got the best of him,” Kara proclaimed.
“Most interesting,” Tyler said.
“Yes, most,” Adrienne said as she nodded.
“What’s so interesting?” I asked.
“Donna’s my roommate,” Kara said. “She’s been here for about six months, and in that time, she hasn’t shown the least bit of interest in anyone.”
I looked at Adrienne, and she blushed.
“You struck out?” I asked in dismay.
“Shot down in flames big-time,” Tyler said.
“You promised to never talk about that,” Adrienne said, giving her significant other a look.
I didn’t realize it also worked on women.
“You can’t leave me hanging like that. Spill it,” I said, suddenly interested.
“I’m not telling. You’ll have to get it out of her,” Tyler said, indicating Adrienne.
“Fine. I know how to get her to talk,” I said and gave Adrienne an evil grin.
They all looked at me skeptically. I stood up and went to my room for what I needed. I also changed into a tight-fitting t-shirt and my silk boxers. When I came back out, all conversation stopped, so I struck a pose that made them all giggle.
“You’re in trouble,” Kara warned Adrienne.
Adrienne eyed me warily. I had a towel and a bottle of massage oil. I knelt down in front of Adrienne on the couch.
“May I remove your shoes?” I asked.
She just nodded her head as Tyler and Kara looked on. I removed Adrienne’s shoes, and she started when I reached under her skirt and pulled down her thigh-high stockings. She watched, mesmerized, as I began to massage her feet. Then Adrienne leaned her head back and just enjoyed what I was doing. I think we were both surprised when Tyler stood up, bent down to her girlfriend, and kissed her.
“You have fun. I’ll see you in the morning,” Tyler said and took Kara’s hand and led her upstairs.
I knew that Kara had been with them before, so I wasn’t surprised she would spend time with either of them. What surprised me was that she seemed to give Adrienne permission to spend time with me. I had to refocus on what I was doing because my imagination had suddenly run wild. The little head had some very naughty ideas about what to do at that moment. I decided to take a chance.
“Come with me. Let’s do this right,” I said.
Adrienne looked me in the eyes for a moment and then picked up her glass of wine before getting up and walking to the guest bedroom. I about choked on my tongue when I realized this was going to happen. When we stepped into the bedroom, Adrienne seemed to hesitate.
“David, I don’t think …” was all she got out before I kissed her.
It was Chicago all over again, except there wasn’t an audience to stop us. She grasped the back of my head and put a serious lip-lock on me. I tried to be a gentleman and not do anything without her permission. That was until she reached between us and grabbed my unit. She broke our kiss.
“Damn, David!”
“I think we need to lose some clothes,” I suggested.
Adrienne pulled my t-shirt over my head and then pushed down my boxers. I helped her out of her skirt and blouse, revealing her black lace bra-and-panty set. She grabbed Mr. Happy and used him to guide me to the bed. Adrienne pushed me so I lay back with my legs hanging off the side. She nudged my thighs apart, grasped my manhood at the base and checked it out.
“It’s been a long time. You’ll have to be gentle with me.”
“I was worried, because I was thinking you needed to be gentle with me,” I teased.
Adrienne reached for her glass of wine and poured some on Mr. Happy. At first, I wasn’t sure what she planned, but when she began to lick it off, I was more than okay with it. When she started to give me head, I could tell she hadn’t done this in a long time. It was still some of the best oral sex I’d ever had because it was
“You taste good,” she said and giggled.
“Come here,” I said.
