And then there were three

AND THEN THERE WERE THREE

The day had swept by in a flurry of anticipation. Barbara had been worrying about what was going to happen when she finally met her friend from the net, John. They had been messaging and emailing one another for over a year but because of commitments on both sides they had never had the chance to meet. That night was going to change all that.
Barbara had been single for almost 3 years and she had bypassed any chance of loneliness by throwing herself into her two jobs as a swimming instructor for the health department and also her part time work in a charity shop. Her daughters marital problems had also taken up a percentage of her time. The internet had been her one release valve away from the pressures of life.
In her late forties and still fit, partly because of her main job she sometimes wondered why more men hadn?t made a pass at her. Some had of course, but none that lit up her eyes. She had spoken to quite a few men online but was disillusioned because most turned out to be pathological liars or quite frankly lacking in the brains department. John had been different because although he wasn?t someone she would instantly look at twice he did have a persuasive talent with his chat. She had confessed more to him than she would even talk about with her daughter.
Five foot six inches tall with short blonde hair she carried herself with a self confidence that hid a lot of her anxieties. Her pale blue eyes shine with confidence even when she was shivering with uncertainty inside.
After thinking it over for over a month she finally succumbed to John?s suggestion of a meet. His winning line had been that he would have something very special for her. He promised her that if she didn?t like he would immediately pay for a taxi to take her all the way home to Watford from where they were meeting in Park Lane.
As John had told her she had a small bag with a complete change of clothes with her although she still wasn?t sure of the reasoning behind this request. Her walk from Green Park towards the Hilton slowed as she approached. The meeting had been set for 7pm in the Executive bar immediately on the right as you enter through the reception. With a final intake of breath she made her way into the bar.
She recognised John straight away, sitting at a table to her right. He seemed to have sunken into a lavish leather sofa. His smile immediately put her mind at ease. As he stood up he spoke in a quiet, confident way.
?Good evening. Please sit there. What do you want to drink??
Barbara could sense that he was drinking whisky so she asled for the same. Dutch courage never killed anyone she thought.
When he returned and sat at right angles to her she smiled as they clinked their glasses and had a sip. John took control and led the conversation, which was what Barbara wanted.
?I have booked a table at the Palm Beach in Berkley Square for eight o?clock so you have plenty of time if you want to go to our room and freshen up.?
Barbara was a little taken aback by the familiarity that was oozing out of John. True, she already knew that part of the agreement was that they would stay in a room at the Hilton for the night but he seemed so at ease with the situation. How many more times had he done this before?
Barbara soon regained her composure and found that after five minutes in the relaxed atmosphere she had all but forgotten her worries. In seemingly no time she found that they were in the lift heading for their room on the 15th floor. John was carrying her bag and carefully placed it on the bed before offering to leave the room if she wished. Barbara was confident enough to tell him that it was ok! And just sit down for five minutes while she freshened up in the bathroom.
Fifteen minutes later they got out of the cab after the very short trip to Berkley Square. The doorman graciously opened both the cab door plus the casino door for her. She wasn?t aware of how much John tipped him but she saw a thankful smile.
Inside she was immediately taken by the ambience. John authoritively led her to the bar and pulled a stool out for her to sit on. Without even asking what she wanted he ordered two champagne cocktails. As they were being prepared she playfully asked him if that was the nice surprise he had promised. John had a contented smile as he replied.
?Oh! No. You?re lovely surprise should be here in about ten minutes.?
Barbara?s mind raced as she tried to picture what it could be. If it was being delivered it was probably outside of the casino?s treats. Because they would obviously go back to the hotel in a cab she doubted that it was very big, or heavy. John refused to give even the slightest inkling as to what it could be. Barbara
hadn?t got the faintest idea what it could be. Like a schoolgirl awaiting Santa her eyes glistened with anticipation.
Almost on cue a waiter sidled up to their table and called John by his surname. John smiled at Barbara as he stood up and excused himself. In order to disguise her excitement Barbara picked up a menu and appeared as if she was studying it in detail. She never even read what was on it. Then she looked up as John spoke up.
?Barbara, please meet Suzanne.?
Startled Barbara turned her head slightly to look at Suzanne. She was completely taken aback by not only her beauty but also that she looked so young. In her mind she imagined that John was playing a sad game by introducing him to his daughter that he hadn?t even told her about.
Suzanne smiled politely as she looked at the bemused Barbara. Then with an air of confidence that seemed totally out of place with her youth she spoke as she sat down.
?Barbara, please be reassured that John has not only told me all about you but he has also told me that I am to be your present!?
In the moments silence Barbara gasped. She had talked with John about one of her secret fantasies being to try sharing a girl with a man escort kahramanmaraş bayan but he had given her no indication that he would arrange for it to happen. Besides, if John had told Suzanne everything about herself she couldn?t imagine a girl as young and beautiful to be interested in fulfilling her fantasy. John took up the conversation in order to make things clear.
?Barbara, let me explain. I first met Suzanne just before we got chatting and during the course of our chats I realised that you two were made for each other. In your own ways. I know it was slightly naughty of me but I did show Suzanne a picture of you and told her about your secret desire.? Barbara instantly hoped that he had only told her of this one desire that she had told him. Some of the others did not involve a female. John continued as she broke out into a sweat.
?Suzanne agreed that you are one horny looking woman and when I told her that we would be meeting tonight she asked me to tell her all about it afterwards. Then it dawned on me that maybe if she came along herself she wouldn?t need to ask. Voila , I added two and two together and came up with three. You, her and me!?
Barbara was completely lost for words. She was rightly angry that John had shown her picture, innocent though it was, to somebody else but at the same time she was flattered that someone in Suzanne?s league would like what she saw. After a few more awkward looks at John she looked Suzanne eye to eye.
The eye contact said it all for her. It was so obvious that what John had said was true. She could see a look of happiness in Suzanne?s eyes. She must have something that took Suzanne?s fancy.
John broke the silence by handing a menu to Suzanne and recommending the smoked salmon for starters. As they ordered and broke into a little light hearted chat Barbara studied Suzanne. It turned out that she was 19 od Danish parents and an art student in north London. She had long blonde hair and the most beautiful eyes that were light green. Her lips reminded Barbara of Bridget Bardot, they were succulently kissable. When she sat back slightly her breasts were more evident under her white blouse. Not large, not small, perfect in fact.
It was only a matter of twenty minutes or so before she began to ease up and feel less tense. John made it easier by revealing that Suzanne must be wet between the legs because of the way she licked her lips when she saw Barbara. Suzanne?s nervous giggle revealed that John knew what he was saying. It felt so strange to be talking in such a frank manner with a man and a girl, especially with other diners less than ten feet away. John obviously revelled in it.
After drinking maybe one more glass of wine than she would normally do Barbara felt so much more at ease. Suzanne, with a little coaxing from John, revealed that she had a fantasy about going the whole hog with a woman since she was about 14 when one of her mother?s friends had kissed her on the lips in a greeting. Whether her mother?s friend had intended it or not it had worried Suzanne because it had felt so good. She hadn?t had the courage to try it, or even talk about it with any of her friends and John was the first person that she had confessed it to. For her part Barbara owned up to first getting the fantasy of being with another woman when she had seen it on one of her ex husband?s blue films.
After two hours they were drinking coffee and the end of the meeting was looming. Both Barbara and Suzanne talked less and less for fear of saying the wrong thing about what they were all going to do when they left. Sensing it was the right moment John said what the girls wanted to hear.
?Right, I can see that you two get on so I will just pay the bill now and then I suggest that we go back to the Hilton where I am sure we are all going to have a good time.?
Not quite sure what the good time was going to include both girls followed John to the door. Within seconds a black cab pulled up in front of them and John gave the doorman a nice tip for his troubles.
Once at the Hilton John instructed Barbara to take Suzanne to the fifteenth floor while he got their key. As they went up in the lift Barbara felt that she had to speak to Suzanne while they were on their own for the first time.
?I don?t know how much John has told you about me but you must know that this is the first time I have even met him.?
Suzanne?s reply both baffled and excited Barbara.
?Oh! I know that. John told me. But you must understand that this is the first time I have met him with another person. It was because you were coming that he persuaded me to join you. He has told me what we are going to do and I am so looking forward to it, especially as you are even lovelier than in your picture!?
Suzanne would not elaborate what was going to happen other than she was sure that Barbara would love it. Before Barbara could prise more out of her John joined them at the door to their room. He had two bottles of Moet