I recently attended one of our firm’s client conference events at a nearby Luton Dunstable property…an attractive venue that drew several of our multi-national clients…attendees from UK as well several Continent-based firms. It was a day/evening session allowing varied meeting times for clients’ discussions…AND heavy dose of socializing. For those London-based we had option to invite our escort (spouse, significant other AND ‘other’) for the evening…those coming from remote locales, option to have spouse OR escort/companion. Clear immediately, several of our remote guests were accompanied by “other than spouse” companions…;) We’re all grown-up…so we believe…given some party time anticipated, guests made their adult decision who to have with them…NO trysts revealed…!! For me, my companion/escort quite the tease and desire… Given our weather recently, she opted to style her hair in ponytail appearance…definitely NOT child’s look, but quite sophisticated in short cut manner. Her necklace and earrings were amethyst…hung sexily across her neck and upper chest. Her dress violet blue…more sun dress style BUT cocktail-sophisticated…a strapless delight with other end a mini… Her long legs…shaped thighs as well…clearly exposed… NO hosiery used…normally faux pas for a business event, BUT between weather and relative casual meeting environment, no issue. Her short, short dress was complemented by lower ankles wrapped in gladiator-like straps that secured her platform dress shoes… Perhaps for most of us, “platform shoes” can be best described as ‘pleasure wear,’ ‘slut wear,’ OR ‘stripper heels’ my favored reference. They were at least 5” bringing escort’s height to nearly mine…;) Back to her sundress, apparent she was wearing a wire-like support bra…to hold and firm upper body movement while clearly displaying the bulk and shape of her lovely breasts. Later in evening, I learned the bra did little by way ‘privacy mode’ to cloak her nipples… Rather, if one were to exert some physical play with her dress, her Tits would pop up and out in claim of “wardrobe malfunction”…;) Furthermore, when our service limo transported us to the Luton event, I learned her pussy was ‘concealed’ by the briefest of bikini panty. My escort was ready to party…! There was a lot of mix and mingle…oftentimes couples breaking up and going off separate conversations. Sometimes the gals would collect together…other times, some of the gentlemen would do their best to interact and entertain a gal they particularly liked…generally many of the ladies understood and casually played their ‘hard-to-get’ games…to a point! No question, I was also attracted to one or two other ladies…one in particular the wife to an Italian client. “Italian” instantly warns there could be some unwieldy repercussions. However, Carlo was already in play with a young thing…quite young thing. His wife, Adriana, in late 40’s was mine to cultivate. Nothing I could engage her at the event…however, Carlo and his wife remaining in London for several weeks…I’m coordinating to meet her in the next several days. Besides, in midst of all of this, my escort/companion was ALSO being ‘cultivated’ by two gentlemen…lads unknown to me…with another UK client. As the evening progressed I kept a wary eye on both men…they were investing a lot of time in my lady…getting touchy-feely…refreshed drinks on the table… One gent paid attention to my gal’s chest…'salivating' over her bare shoulders. The other gent…about my age…on other side of table…appeared to be caressing her legs…stroking her bare, inner thighs. The lad on near side of the table pulled out a room fob…handed it to her while they talked. I decided…time for me to casually intervene… I carried two drinks to the table…mine and for my lady…introduced myself. Clearly both men slightly perturbed, but realized the lady was ‘attached’ to me. They were also familiar with my firm’s name tag and immediately deferred… I smiled…chatted briefly…asking how the day’s event reviewed. My escort quietly sipped her drink, BUT I could tell the gent who handed the room key was assessing his loss. His name was Gregory…married, wife not attending. He gained his composure…spoke up. Greg said, “I apologize for seeming to work your gal here…I candidly was…but she seems to be quite into the party mood… I gave her my room key to meet Lyle and me in a few minutes… Why don’t we do her together…?” I smiled…gave it some apparent thought…and asked, “She’d be a bit surprised…to have the three of us fuck her…wouldn’t she…!” Greg replied, “She’s got tits ready to pop out…Lyle’s already worked her under garment…a bikini no more…Lyle says she’s already soaked (Lyle was confirming in nod…)…and look at her shoes…we’d keep them on…those straps look tight…only one of us need to hold her open with those heels…you go first of course…we’d take turns…AND I’d share her cost for the night…!!” I looked at both men…said, “I’m concerned…we’d each fuck her (my lady was listening to our conversation, but without expression…) but how many times would we do her…?” Lyle replied quickly…”Hey, as many times as we want…!” with a smirk on his face… I demonstrated the look of contemplation…and in casual style said, “Gentlemen, I appreciate your enthusiasm…but here…have your key back…for tonight I’d rather solo her. I’m missing out on another gal tonight…prefer to have this one to myself… BUT, give me your cards…I contract this lady on occasion (my escort looked at me with a little disdain)…maybe time for a party fuck not too far off…?” Both men were disappointed…but claimed the room key. We shook hands…I told them they could have a kiss with the lady. Lyle went first…kissed on her on the lips while his right hand cupping and squeezing her left breast. Gregory then positioned in front of her. We were in the corner…enough away from general view…as he kissed her, his right hand went directly up her dress, between her legs. My gal appeared surprised…as Greg apparently inserted several fingers into her cunny, massage plunging for a minute or more. He withdrew his hand…brought his fingers to her face…said, “Next time my dear, I’m going to eat you where my fingers just visited… We’re going to party and party…until you beg for more and more…!” Greg smiled as he stood upright…both men walked away into an adjacent lounge. turned to my “escort”…said, “Judi, it’s so nice to have my wife accompany me, and able to tease so many guys at your will…I can just see them picking up some babe tonight…fucking her with no end or abandon in sight…just like they wanted to do you…poor girl!” My wife smiled…we walked hand in hand back to the main reception room…continued the evening’s social meets before we retired to our room…for our own party… Judi remained close…she was under the influence…fun for me…though she did ask about Adriana…;) Besides I didn’t want someone else trying to ‘pitch’ her!