The security had found me acabbie that would drop me home at this ungodly hr. My watch read 12:17 am. Myhouse was little far away from office. Takes m... 1hour 45 mins to reach home intraffic but today I was hoping to reach in 1 hr at this time of the night. Ipacked up my stuff. I took the elevator down to the reception. I signed theregister near the gate and the security guard pointed me to a white Tata Indicaparked near the gate.I went near the car the frontdoor was open for me to sit. But. My little sun dress splashed with color and had vibrant flowers printed on it. The deep purple bow that tired around my tiny waist gave the dress a fairly daintier image. I mean, first impressions are what matters, Right? Technically, this wasn’t our first time meeting, (or really our second) but this day was important. Today was really my “lasting impression”. It was my last chance to stand out to him, and leave my mark, I guess you can say. We met when we were young. Maybe we were about the. "Well, sir," a brave smile, she meets my eyes. "I'm sober now. And fair is fair. I said it and I'll do it." I shook my head ... not this way. "Please," a very, very small, quiet voice. I feel her whisper in my manhood. "Please. I want to ... I want you to have this." Testosterone surges in my blood. My dick is so hard, I could cut diamonds with it. My mouth is dry.I put her hand back down. I remove the box from my pocket. "Please open this and follow the instructions." She looks at the jewelry. I started to leave and they suggested I stay for one more drink.We were sitting on the sofa, him, me and his Wife when she got out a photo album and sat between us. She started showing me photos of them together and by the second page, they were naked and playing in the photos. I was surprised and a bit embarrassed, but very excited. Long story short, they had wanted to have a threesome for a long time and had decided I was the guy. We sat there looking thru the photos and they suggested we go.