We were out drinking, or at least that was my belief. We were in London, my husband Paul and myself, staying overnight. The Cosmopolitans were going down well, really well in the upscale cocktail bar of the hotel we were staying in. What I didn’t know was what Paul had planned, or how it would change my life.Paul, as most husbands seem to at some time, had mentioned how turned on he was at the thought of me being brought to orgasm by another woman; typical man. I have to admit that sometimes watching the lesbian scenes on porn videos got to me, I but I really wasn’t into the idea of indulging him.I had to go to the ladies room and made my excuses and left, but when I was walking back across the room to our table I noticed Paul in conversation with another woman. He’s a self confessed flirt, Paul is, and the sight was not uncommon but it didn’t stop Kadıköy Escort the usual pang of jealousy and a hint of anger.As I approached the woman made her excuses and left, giving both me and Paul a knowing smile. I asked him if he was having fun in my absence. It was his response that left me speechless however when he said, “It’s not me she’s interested in, it’s you.” Mmm, a new one that, I thought, but he was adamant. When I glanced over at her the look she gave me with that smile again I knew he was telling the truth. But only as I found out later, because he had organised and paid for her to be there. He had set the whole thing up, arranged it all for his own fantasy.Getting back to the drinks, I couldn’t help the feeling of being watched and every time I looked over the same woman happened to catch Kadıköy Escort Bayan my eye, but as the evening passed I forgot her and asked Paul if we could go to the room. The drink and the romantic nature of the evening were having an effect and I was feeling horny and in need of some attention.As the lift doors opened we entered the it and pressed for our floor, but as the doors started to close the woman from the bar slipped in and thanked us before looking around and with a big smile greeted us both as long lost friends. “What a coincidence it is, all of us staying at the same hotel”.She kissed Paul on both cheeks and leant in to do the same to me. I leant back away from her approach, somewhat awkward knowing her interest, but the wall of the lift stopped me and she brushed her lips to my cheeks, Escort Kadıköy whispering, “You are beautiful,” and leaving a taste of her perfume on my lips.The silence in the lift was total. I couldn’t speak and Paul looked stood there with this silly grin on his face. I was just desperate to get out and to the room.At our floor Paul and I got out and made our way down the corridor to the room, along with the woman who commented again on the coincidence of us being on the same floor. She stopped at the door opposite to our room and fumbling with the card entry said, “Damn,” loudly and turning to Paul said, “My card’s not working, again! I’m going to have to go all the way down to the reception to get it fixed.”Paul replied, “Don’t be silly, you can use the phone in our room and we could have a drink whilst you wait”. Never once seeing the look I was giving him he walked into our room followed by the woman.I had to hand it to Paul, he put a lot of effort into the whole scenario pretending to make the call to reception, fooling me completely.Whilst he was on the phone the woman came over and introduced herself. “Jane,” she said, “Andrea,” I replied.