It was our last night together. In many ways, I look back on it with regret, we had had so much fun. On the other hand, it was the most erotic night I have ever had, one I will never forget.
We still saw each other at work afterwards, but she never, ever mentioned it, or showed any kind of affection afterwards. I was mystified and heartbroken and didn't know how to ask, how to make it better.
When the DVD arrived, it all became clear. She had just moved on. I was no longer the centre of her affections. It was clearly as hot a night for her as it was for me.
Let me start at the beginning. I'll tell you all of it, all that I can remember.
The Club
We, or more accurately I, decided that we would go to the club that so many had been talking about at work.
We were both married, but to other people. We are both in our 30s and had been having an affair for a few years. Who I am is immaterial to this tale, it was all about....... well let's call her Sarah.
Sarah is in her thirties, has deep brown eyes that light up her face and draw you deep within. She is 5ft 1ish, brown shoulder length hair, lovely large breasts which she keeps hidden, gorgeous legs and a beautiful bum. A size 14 on top and 12 down below I would guess. She is beautiful and so hot, but dresses very conservatively.
To everybody else, she might appear a prude, friendly but with no sexual overtones. But with me, she was dynamite.
We left work together and took a cab to the Club in the West End. I won't tell you the name, or where it is, you'll have to discover for yourself. We were both in business attire, Sarah was wearing a simple black dress, buttons down the front, a slit up the back, just above the knee. Black heels. It was summer, so thankfully no tights! As I was to found out later, black bra and small black pants completed the attire. She also had a black cardigan on, as she often did.
We went into the ticket area and asked for a table for two. The receptionist asked if we were members and we said no. She explained that we could go in for the main show, but there was a members only session afterwards at 1am and we would have to leave before that started. She did say though that there was a special charity auction at the end of the main show tonight, which she did recommend staying for.
We bought our tickets and went in.
It was a funny place inside, quite small and intimate. Around 100 seats set at tables of 2 or 4, a couple of larger tables were also set. The tables were arranged around a slightly raised square platform in the middle, so that almost all the seats were next to the platform or one table back. On the platform there was a microphone, a table, some chairs, that was it. It was lit like a stage though and above it at around 8ft from the ground, there were a number of very large TV screens – 8 in total.
We took our seats and settled down to enjoy the evening. There was a singer, who was a bit rubbish, a comedian who made us laugh and a magician. It was almost like you would imagine an old style cabaret to be. We had a meal, I had a couple of glasses of wine, Sarah stuck to her usual non-alcoholic drinks.
It was a good night, but nothing special. Near 11.30pm one of the staff came up to us an asked if we would like to stay for the special charity auction. We thought "why not", and then she asked if Sarah could assist in handing out some prizes "it's always nice to see a fresh face here' she said. Sarah could hardly disagree, so she politely accepted.
The house lights went up a touch, and for the first time we could see the whole room. About 100 people, some couples, some groups of men and on one table three stunning women. One was late twenties probably, over 5ft 6, blondish hair, tanned long bare legs, pert breasts sticking proudly out. She was with two young brunette girls, both 18 probably, very petite. They all wore short matching red dresses made of a light material and which only covered up half of their thighs, the front was a v cut down to their breasts and I'm sure they weren't bothering with bras. One light breeze and that flimsy material would reveal quite a lot.
Sarah was escorted up on the stage and was introduced by the host, who's name was Rob. She was smiling, enjoying herself and looked great.
The first auction was straightforward, a bottle of vintage champagne. The bidding was fast and it went for £40 to a smart businessman. He went up to collect the prize, which Sarah presented to him and she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
Three men, all staff, brought up their chairs and sat at my table with me, one sturdy looking man on each side, built like bouncers. "Hi" they grunted, I just nodded, slightly intimidated.
The next round was for a hotel break for two. Again a man from the same won and went up for his prize. Sarah gave him the voucher and again a kiss on the cheek.
Sarah was getting hot in the lights up there and motioned to me to come and get her cardigan. Rob saw and said, "Sarah is getting warm up here, who would like to bid for her cardigan". I was shocked and made to get up, but the man on my right side placed his arm on my shoulder and said "you just stay right where you are".
Sarah was surprised, speechless, but Rob started the bidding, "£5" came a shout from the back, "£10", "£15", "£20" came the bids from around the room, many tables joining in. Before she realized what was happening, her cardigan had been sold for £45.
The winning bidder was around 55, he came up to the stage, Rob asked Sarah to remove her cardigan and give it to the man with a kiss on the cheek, "don't worry" he whispered, "its all for charity". Sarah didn't know what to do, but 100 pairs of eyes were on her and she took it off, handed it over and gave it to the man with a kiss as requested. The crowd applauded.
"Next up" said Rob, "a French kiss from our lovely assistant here, tongues allowed, 10 seconds maximum".
The crowd cheered, Sarah look stunned, the bidding started. My stomach churned, this was awful, but exciting at the same time. I decided to join the bidding and shouted out at £20, but one of the three men said, "you can stay if you sit still and keep quiet, otherwise you're out of here pronto".
The bidding rose to £80 and a man went up to collect, Sarah was frozen to the spot in terror, so Rob stood behind here and held her arms by her side as the man proceeded to kiss her lips, attempting to prise open her mouth with his tongue. Under the probing, her lips opened slightly and in went his tongue, just a bit. Few could see it as they were too far away, but I noticed it. "10 seconds is up," said Rob and the man left the stage and went back to his table to cheers from that group.
"Tonight's charity is a very deserving cause" said Rob, "for every £50 in cash which I get in the next 5 minutes, one button on Sarah's dress will get undone. There are 8 buttons, so ladies and gentlemen, if you can rustle up £400 between you, you will all get to see her underwear. There are 100 of you, so that's only £4 each, best bargain ever!"
