"Technically, I only said it had to be your nicest bra," I said as we slid into our booth. "So, you followed my instructions to the letter." You can't...say that for sure though, can you?" A sly smile spread across her luscious lips. I realized she was talking about her underwear, and my composure began to fade again. What was I doing? I wasn't sure. I wasn't even sure how to play this game, much less what I wanted to achieve. I was suddenly glad for the table between us."No, I suppose not," I. "He looked at down at the desk."Ok that?s fine."He raised his hand indicating to one of the porters to come over."Gavin, this lady and her companion are here for dinner with Mr Maincan you take them to the Bistro please." Follow me Miss."I looked over seeing Trisha watching me as we moved, she quicky caughtup as we walked along a corridor before it opened out into an openarea with tables dotted around the room. We both followed him till heapproached a booth a wooden lattice effect wall sealed. I felt him press against me. He lowered one hand, rubbing my stomach, then down to the towel. My dick started to grow with anticipation of things to come. He said to sit on the couch and lay back. I sat while he went to fill my shot glass. He came behind me, handed me the glass, then rubbed my shoulders. I drank it down and finished my beer. He leaned over and kissed my cheek and neck, I looked up and smiled. He stroked my head then my chest. Rubbing lightly over my chest and nipples. I closed. She was about 5’10 in height and her body was perfect, she had a figure of 34-28-34 and fair, she wore a one piece and showed off her cleavage and thighs, her name was pooja (name changed) After getting drunk she asked me if I wanted to go for a walk and so did we go, later when we went for a walk she started getting close to me in the lift and held my hand, then while walking she started talking about her fantasies and gave me hints, then we came back to the party and we saw a few people.