My Wife The Maid

Part 29

Evelyn is an Escort to a Ball

Once I finished and walked out of the bathroom, through the bedroom into the living area, there stood the most stunning Black man. He stood over 6 feet tall, handsome and looked to have a superb muscular body under his tuxedo. He also had such a wonderful smile, which he displayed when he looked at me. It alone made me melt on the spot.

Again, just as Sir had earlier, he looked at me for a moment and just said...

“WOW”

Sir beckoned me closer “Evelyn, this is Dwayne, who is your date tonight to attend the Black Business Man's Ball and then afterwards to an afterparty”

Dwayne lifted my hand and, as a true gentleman, kissed it. “I'm so pleased to meet you, Evelyn. I was told you were beautiful, but I never expected that you would be this stunning,” he said, making me blush slightly. “I will be the envy of every man there tonight, I’m sure”, he added.

Dwayne then spoke to Sir, “We had better make tracks, we don't want to be late, and we will see you at the afterparty. Yes?”

Sir just nodded, confirming he would be there.

Sir turned to me, “One last thing before you go, Evelyn”, as he lifted my left hand and slid off my wedding ring.

“OHHH, Sir?” I asked, puzzled, “I’ve never had my ring off since the day I got married”

“It will be safe, I will keep it here in the safe for you, my little slut”

He then produced a box from his pocket. He opened it, and it was another gold ring, which he slipped onto the same finger.

As I looked at the ring, it just had the inscription.

“SIRS SLUT”

I smiled. I was now definitely adorned with items proclaiming that I was his, and I then kissed Sir's cheek, leaving my lipstick mark on it, as I took Dwayne's arm and headed to the lift to go.

As we left the hotel, Dwayne told me that all eyes had been on me as we walked through reception. Once outside, I noticed a large white Limousine waiting.

Dwayne opened the door like a true gentleman as I sat down, swivelling my hips to get in, and the slit in my skirt opened right up to the top of my thigh. Dwayne would now know I had no panties on.

As we drove off, Dwayne started chatting to me. He was easy to talk to, and I immediately felt so at ease with him.

As we were chatting, he looked at me, saying, “Well, I was told that my date for the Ball was beautiful, but I never really expected someone as simply stunning as you are, Evelyn.”

“Aww, thank you, kind Sir”, I replied to him, giggling and also blushing slightly.

“So what am I tonight, Dwayne?” I asked him.

Dwayne looked at me with a puzzled look on his face “What do you mean, Evelyn?”

“Am I your wife, girlfriend, Mistress, or just a Date for the evening, just so I know what you are telling everyone else, so I don’t say something different?” I said, smiling at him.

Dwayne laughed, “Okay, got you now, you're my date for this evening, Evelyn. I'm single, so that will be totally acceptable to anyone there”

I leaned over and kissed him, then, as we broke the kiss, giggled, saying, “Mmmmmmm, been so long since I have been on a first date, I just thought we should have our first kiss”

“I hope that’s not all you do on first dates, Evelyn” It was now his turn to giggle as he spoke to me.

The rest of the journey passed quickly, both finding ourselves so at ease with each other.

He told me a bit about himself, how he’d managed work his way from the bottom to the top in his Company at such a youngish age for a CEO.

Then we were talking about me, and as I explained how I’d come to be a slut for Sir, but told him that I was glad it had happened, as I had come to realise that my sex life with my husband had become so stale (although I did love my husband still). I told him that what Sir had really done was bring out the true woman in me, which I had always been inside me, always in my thoughts throughout my married life.

It was when discussing me and mentioning my husband, that my mind was reminded that I was really just an Escort girl tonight.

However, as per usual for me now, my body was telling me I hope that I’d be allowed to be a slut for this man later, I was so loving being in his Company.

As we reached the ‘GRAND HOTEL’ in town, where the ball was being held, the Limo parked outside at the main door. The driver got out, came around and opened the door for me, and as I swivelled my legs to get out, the split in my dress opened, revealing my bare legs.

I just managed to hold onto my modesty, stopping myself from showing my bare cunt to any onlookers. But I was suddenly aware of flash cameras going off all over as Dwayne took my hand, helping me to my feet, before taking my arm in his now as we walked to the entrance of the hotel.