Dinner Any One
It was time to leave. He stood in the minor near the front door gazed at the reflection. He indicated that he did not recognize himself. I confirmed it was indeed him. I could tell he was hesitant in meeting the ladies and not sure what to say or do. I told him to be a mystery man and I would do the talking until he felt comfortable. I told him your past is irrelevant at this moment. I told him to picture his perfect life and now live in the moment. In the hall way and in the elevator, I told him he can be who ever he wanted to be. He could live out his fantasy world. He smiled as the bell indicated we were on the main floor. In the Lobby was a few people but of to the side were two very attractive women. A blonde and brunette dressed in large fur coats. The blonde spotted us looking lost. She stood and she had her hair back in a sexy yet elegant pony tail. She had on a fair amount of makeup but her smile compensated for her makeup artists over indulgence. She stuck out her hand and said in a very strong eastern European accent. “Herr Dickson?”
I took her hand pulled her to me and kissed her on her two cheeks. Her smiled grew wider. She spoke to me in German but I responded in English and she quickly move to her broken English. She introduced her self as Justina then she turned to her friend who was dressed in her fur coat but with a long pale grey gown to the floor. She introduced me to her friend. “Meine Freundin Miss Rachel” Rachel was not a knock out but neither was Justina however for our event they would do.
I introduced her to Samuel. Samuel spoke to the two ladies in German and Rachel’s blue eye shadow brighten up. It was clear that Rachel did not speak much English. I informed the ladies we had dinner reservations at Sèvres. Samuel broke in to share with the ladies.
“Das Hotelrestaurant Sèvres ist der beste Restauranttipp in Frankfurt. Das Gourmet-Restaurant im Hotel Hessischer Hof erhielt seinen Namen von einem Geschenk Kaiser Napoleons - eine wunderbare Ausstellung von Sèvres-Porzellan aus einer der wichtigsten europäischen Manufakturen bildet die Kulisse des Restaurants.”
Both ladies smiled and looked excited. Justina took my arm and Rachel following her lead by grabbing Samuel’s arm. Fredrick the concierge came over commenting on how good we looked and asked where we were off to. I informed him we were on our way to Sèvres. He reassured us that was a very good choice. He asked if we had transportation. I told him we would need a taxi.
“Oh no Herr Dickson let us have the honor of transporting you and your guests in our car service.” I smiled and gave him 20 Euros. He told me I was so kind as he excused himself to secure the car. He returned to let us know that Axel would be honored to drive us over. Justina seemed impressed as Samuel and Rachel were in deep conversation. As we awaited Axel, I pulled the envelopes for Rachel and Justina. I gave Rachel’s to Samuel and suggest he give it to Rachel. I gave mine to Justina with a little kiss. She thanked me and told me she had to call the agency.
As she spoke on the phone Axel appeared greeted us escorting us to the car out front. Samuel and Rachel got in the back of the SUV and Justina and I got in the middle seats. I was impressed as Justina got in her coat opened up to share her white dress and her dress rode up so I could see the tops of her white stockings in the shadows of the car. Once in we were off. It did not take long and we had arrived.
We got out and as Justina and I awaited Rachel and Samuel to exist I offered to pay Axel but he refused saying it was the hotels honor. I slipped him a 20 euros none the less. We made our way up the stairs to the entrance of the Grandhotel Hessischer Hof. Once in the doors we made our way to the restaurant and the gentleman met us at the front entrance. I let him know we had the reservation for four. He took our coats and escorted us to the table near the back. We pulled the chairs out for the ladies and they were very impressed. Justina comment that we were such gentlemen.
We had a chance to look at the menu as Justina and Rachel asked for the restroom. Just as our waiter arrived to take our drink order. He let the ladies know where the lady’s room was. The ladies left and Sam was bubbling over. He could not believe how beautiful Rachel was. He just wanted to thank me over and over again. He was unsure what to do. I told him to over the menu and pick what he liked.
Justina and Rachel reappeared looking even better, as Sam and I got a good look at them. Rachel had on a pale blue tube top and light grey long skirt with white sandals. Justina has a white wrap dress with white stockings, showing off her hot legs. They were both bubbling over with excitement. Justina confessed she did not know what to order or even how to order. I asked her what she liked and she looked at me with a long sigh and said “YOU!”
I responded with a chuckle. “Who are you baby?”
I giggled then Justina turned to me and grabbed me by my chin and said in a low, sexy voice, “I’m the woman who’s going to fuck the shit out of you in about two hours.” She turned on her bedroom eyes and gave me a sexy smirk that I love so Goddamned much.
“Oh yeah!” I said slowly. “Now I know you! But let’s order some food before this gets out of control.”
I rose up a bit so I could lean over to her, and I kissed her luscious lips. Those lovely lips… so soft…
“"Pardon, Monsieur” the waiter, Walter, reappeared to said in a way-too-cheerful voice. He asked if we needed anything else as he was ready to take our drink orders.
Staring into Justina’s eyes, he asked her, “Frau, was kann ich Sie zum Trinken bringen?
Champagner bitte, was her response.
“Yessir. The ladies will have Billecart-Salmon Brut Rosé Champagne. My friend and I will have a ginger-ale.”
“Then we’re all good for now. Thank you.” Walter left the table, as we settled in to selecting our meals from the menu.
Justina and I negotiated her dinner in English as Samuel discussed with Rachel in German. We both agreed on the chef’s menu, and laughed. Walter reappeared with our drinks and we made it simple ordering the Chef’s menu for the four of us.
Walter smiled and opened the bottle of Champagne while commenting about how beautiful the ladies looked, and how distinguished we gentlemen looked. He asked if there was a special occasion? I told him just meeting of old and new friends, as well as excited about the future. He left and as he left, we toasted our meeting.
Then I don’t think I ever had a provider looked into my eyes like this. But I knew the way she looked at me that I could look into Justina’s eyes all night long. And I knew why, too. It's because my feelings for Justina were heating up. It was her energy she was transferring from her body to mine. There wasn't anyone else I'd rather be than with in this moment. I had no secrets with her in this moment. Well, almost none.
“What are we doing, Rachel. Why are we here?” I asked in an open-ended question to include her.
Rachel looked at me with a puzzled stare. Samuel spoke to her and he translated her response “I don’t know. This was your idea to come out”. And in that moment, we learned she was new to this.
Justina did not want to be left out so she leaned into me and said. “You could be balls deep inside of me right now…”
I laughed, then suggested another toast.
“To going ‘balls deep’.”
“Balls Deep,” she responded. Then she added, “Whenever, and wherever you can!”
We clinked and sipped.
“So, Herr Dickson, Sir,” Justina teased as she bit her lip looking right at me. Drink number three was getting to her. “Are you going to talk to me, or what?”
I huffed a little bit, surprised that she would want to know me.
“Yes, just working up to it.” And I finished my ginger ale.
“Is it that bad?” She smiled a nervous smile at me.
“No, just a bit scary.” I took a deep breath and took the plunge. “Okay, look. What we have is… new, and exciting, and wonderful. But I require much more than that from my providers, way more than just that. You have to get… like, under my skin, in a way nobody has even come close to before.”
I looked over to Sam and Rachel who were in their own world as Walter reappeared with our appetizer.
I fell back in my chair and laughed like an idiot! She held up her pointer finger and wiggled it at me.
“Oh my god, sweetheart. Not under my skin that way! And besides, I know it was the whole first discussion to have! But, listen.” I had to pause and wait for both of us to compose ourselves enjoying our food. It was clear things were getting lost in translation. It was clear this was getting too deep for this event.
“Okay… Justina, I just… I want to fall in love, so much. It’s like everything before this was just… child’s play in comparison. It’s hard for me to say how much I want my provider to feel something, and maybe it’s hard for you to believe, it’s only been a few hours… but it’s true. I want to fall in love…But what is your fantasy?”
Justina looked a bit apprehensive as my voice trailed off, and then said, “It sounds like there is a ‘but’ coming. ‘We all want what we can not have. I can never love nor can anyone love me.”
Justine fired back, “You can never love any one and no one can love you. How you know this?” Do you have girl friend, wife?”
I took another bite and looked at her in the eyes and said.
“No, you’re right. The ‘but’ is this: I want to love the provider I am with, but… I’m having a very hard time coming to grips with this “love” thing. Very hard. I don’t know… I don’t know how to deal with it. And Justina, I know that you and Rachel already had something going on with all kinds of other clients. And I’m just Johnny-Come-Lately, the new kid in town, and I don’t have any right to ask you to feel anything. But… that is what I do.”
Sam jumped in, tell the ladies about what I was doing for him and what I did with other providers.
Justina looked upset.
“Are you cheating escorts?” She questions me knowing full well ‘cheating’ was not the right word.
“No, sweetheart. I’m not doing that. I’m just… telling you how I feel, so we can discuss it or… something. I want you to know about me. I don't want you to misunderstand what I do.”
“I’m trying to say, Justina, I just want you to enjoy yourself tonight.”
Walter arrived with our soup. Justina relaxed, there were a few moments of comfortable silence. I watched as she looked down into her drink. I could tell she was trying to find the right words. Our eyes met.
“It’s kind of interesting that you bring this up, Greg. Rachel and I just had a rather long talk last night.”
Justina paused for a second to collect her thoughts. I reached out and squeezed her hand gently, letting her know it was alright to continue.
“She told me she met a client that she's… really into and... she’d like a little space to see if there's something really there with him.”
I thought this was interesting. Nonetheless, I tried to play it cool.
I was a not sure what that means for tonight, but I appreciated her honesty.
Justina now squeezed my hand.
I wasn't sure what to say. I didn't want to gloat because I knew she was hurting. Being with me, but being in loved with another. I brought memories of Catherine in that moment. I looked into her big eyes, and I broke the silence.
“I’m sorry, babe. I can be a little, um, impetuous, sometimes.” Justina looked down at the table as I rubbed and squeezed her hand. “Do you want to go? Cuz you could leave if you like. You never have to see me again.”
Justina laughed a little and smiled back at me. “No, I don’t want to go.”
We each finished our soup. It seemed to be taking in on the first paid date.
Sam who was not use to this world seemed concerned by the discussion we were having as this might end the night. I could see it in his eyes.
“Well, to be honest, Sam, I think some of this is probably my fault. You see… I was hoping to give you a night to remember. I wasn’t expecting to get into this deep of a discussion… This normally is not part of the experience. And I know it shows up in some way with my other providers only it takes a while. But don’t worry we can move on. How is Rachel?”
Justina looked at me for a few moments. Sam stepped in,
“My dad always told me “Son, never pass up an opportunity to shut up.” It sounded like good advice, as Sam left our discussion to join Rachel once more.
Our intermediate course arrived to break the silence.
“Maybe she could see the writing on the wall, maybe even before I did. And being the sweetheart that she is, I think she’s giving me a way out.”
Justina finished her drink and then jumped into her meal. Finally, not looking at me she stated,
“You are such a gentleman and you should be loved for more than one night. I thought that maybe you were not going to like us tonight. That’s why you brought us to this nice restaurant.”
“Sweetheart, my love… Nothing could be further from the truth. All I want is to pull you in closer, babe. Swear-to-God. I...” I couldn’t believe I was going to tell her this. “Justina, I waited my whole life for some one like you. You walking out right now, would physically hurt.”
“I was going to cry in the lobby, but then you arrived with your smile. You looked so good and when you kissed me on the cheek and I could smell you. I just wanted to know you more.” She responded.
We both laughed a little and looked a misty-eyed at each other.
“Silly girl,” I teased. “Can’t control my emotions.”
“der Schlappschwanz,” was all she said in return.
We both breathed deeply in a big sigh.
“So… now what?” Sam asked. As our main dish arrived.
“Well, Sam. All I know is that you do what makes you happy and enjoy the moment. Because I am,” looking at Rachel who was throwing a smile my way. I think shew knew who was throwing the cash around tonight.
I looked at Justina and continued, “when I said “love”, I used it loosely meant in this moment I could love you like when you told me you loved the new suit. With all of my heart, I meant it.”
That caveman instinct reared up inside me. I got that funny feeling in my loins, that feeling when the blood just begins to flow into the cock. I wanted her so bad, right then and right there. She saw the lust in my eyes and gave me that sexy smirk.
“What’s on your mind, cowboy?” Justine spoke as much in words as in her eyes.
I started to tell her exactly how I was going to throw her face down on the table and fuck her right on the table in front of everyone while she screamed bloody murder, but our waitress came by just then to see how we were doing.
Our dinner was done and Walter appeared to ask “Do you have room for dessert?” As our dessert arrived
We ate our dessert in relative silence, albeit a very comfortable silence. We did make some small talk and were able catch up some of the more important events in each other's lives.
The whole restaurant seemed to be charged with sexual electricity, and I was almost certain it was emanating from our table. Every now and then we’d look into each other’s eyes and smile. Sam made me feel like I was sixteen again, on a first date watching him and Rachel. Once we were done with dessert, he broke the silence.
“Would you like another drink, or maybe some coffee?”
The girls looked at each other and thought for a moment.
“Maybe we could open up a bottle of champagne once we get back to your suite.” She smiled.
“So, what you're saying is that you want to leave then?”
Justina leaned in and whispered into my ear. “What I’m saying is, although I’ve had an amazing evening with you, I never wanted it to end.”
She reached between my legs and gently rubbed my bulge through my trousers and she felt my member twitch and come to life before she continued speaking.
“You're becoming an unconscionable cock tease and I can’t, in good conscience, abide it any longer.”
Sam laughed. Looking at us as Rachel was looking at him in the same way.
“And just how am I being a cock tease?” I asked her.
“It feels like you've been teasing me with your cock all night.” She replied.
I was sure Sam and Rachel witnessed the shocked look in my eyes until Rachel pulled Sam to her and kissed him hard. It quickly became a competition with Justina taking me in her mouth and our tongues lingered in each other mouths for a few seconds before she broke our passionate embrace and I spoke.
“Check please. “I asked Walter as he passed by our table. I got up went with him gave him my card then called the hotel to order a few bottles of champagne for our suite plus four glasses as well as a few ginger ales for Samuel and I. Walter was ready for me as I paid up and gave him a good tip. I got back to the table.
The next half hour felt like a blur. The minute Justine stood up the alcohol hit her and Rachel as Rachel now clung to Sam’s side as he pulled her up. We got o the door where our coats awaited. As we made our way out the door Sam, Justina and Rachel were laughing giggling and chatting in German. Justine grabbed my arm and pulled me to a taxi.
Samuel and Rachel grabbed the other awaiting taxis that just happened to be on the street in front of the restaurant. Before I could say a word Justine had me stuffed in the taxi then I noticed that the same large black Cadillac Escalade that brought us to the restaurant was outside.