Sumiko placed the last few items she thought she might need inside a small overnight bag and closed the zipper on the bag. Picking it up, she walked into the kitchen and placed the bag by the door. Walking over to the table, she opened her purse and pulled out the folded piece of paper inside. Opening it, she re-read it, even though she had probably read it at least a dozen times before. Printed on the paper, were the directions to a house in Canyon Falls and a few other details of what she would need and what she would do when she got there. She had wanted to do something like this in the past but, had been unable to do so because her husband had been at home and he didn't approve of her working. This time was different. Sumiko's husband, Charles, an Air Force sergeant, was out of town on a mission to Germany and would be gone until Monday evening.
Earlier in the week, when Charles had told her he was going to Germany and would be gone for four days, she had outwardly displayed her displeasure of him being gone. The following morning however, after he had left for work, she had sat down at the computer and logged in to the adult web site that she had visited in the past. When she had located the specific ad she was looking for, she sent a message informing them that she was available that weekend. Moments later, she received a reply, informing her that there was a party planned for that Saturday evening and asking if she would be able to act as a hostess. She had replied in the affirmative and after a few questions concerning her dress and shoe size, she was printing out the instructions. When the printer stopped, she took the paper, folded it, and hid it in the bottom of her purse.
As she read the paper, Sumiko thought about what she was going to do. She thought she had a fairly good idea of what she would be doing tonight and, while it definitely wasn't something the typical, loving housewife would be taking part in, she found it rather mysterious and exciting. Not only was she looking forward to it but, she was also going to be paid quite well for her services.
Folding the paper once again, she placed it back inside her purse, checking at the same time to make sure she had her cell phone, her keys, and anything else she might need. Satisfied that she had everything, she took her purse, walked over and picked up the overnight bag, and walked out the door, making sure it locked behind her. A few minutes later, she was traveling down the highway, headed towards Canyon Falls.
Arriving in Canyon Falls a little before 8 in the evening, she followed the directions she had been given and found herself pulling into the driveway of a rather large mansion. As she pulled up in front of the house and stopped, a man quickly walked around to her side of the car and opened the door.
"Good evening, ma'am." he said in a pleasant tone. "Just leave the keys in the car and I'll park it in the garage for you."
Reaching for her purse and the overnight bag which she had placed on the front seat beside her, Sumiko got out of the car, her skirt riding up as she did so. Sumiko was wearing a nice looking white suit jacket, a matching skirt, and a powder blue blouse. The suit complimented her long black hair, which hung down her back all the way to her buttocks. As she got out of the car, the short skirt rode up slightly, giving the man a rather generous view of her thighs.
"Just go right inside, ma'am." said the man, giving her a friendly smile. "The butler will show you to your accommodations."
As she walked up the steps to the front door, the door opened and Sumiko saw an older man, who she assumed was the butler, standing at the door waiting for her.
"Good evening, madam," he said, a nice smile on his lips. "May I have your name please?"
"Sumiko.....Sumiko Thomas." she responded, giving the man a pleasant smile. "I believe I am expected."
"Ah, yes....Miss Thomas." he replied. "Please...come in and I'll show you to your room. The other guests are still arriving."
Closing the door behind her, the man led her up a large flight of stairs and down a long hallway. Opening the door to a room, he stepped to one side as he spoke.
"Your room, madam." he said. "The items you will need for this evening have been laid out on the bed. I hope you will find everything to your satisfaction but, if there is anything you need, just pick up the phone, which you will find on a nightstand beside the bed."
As she stepped into the room, the man closed the door behind her, leaving her alone in the most elegant bedroom she had ever seen. A huge, four poster, king-sized, canopied bed was off to one side. A large, well upholstered white couch and matching chair were along one wall, and a huge fireplace was between them. Paintings hung on all four walls and expensive looking vases and statues were scattered about the room, adding to it's exquisite beauty. An open door led to the adjoining bathroom, which, when she looked inside, contained a luxurious bathtub, a shower, a toilet, and a bidet.
Walking over to the bed, Sumiko placed her overnight bag and her purse on top of it. A beautiful, and very expensive looking, strapless black evening gown had been laid out on the bed. There was a folded piece of paper on top of the evening gown. Picking it up and opening it, Sumiko read:
Ms. Thomas, welcome and please make yourself comfortable. You are not expected until 10 o'clock so you have time to rest and relax as you may wish. Please wear the gown that has been provided and the shoes, which you will find at the foot of the bed. I have tried to provide you with everything that you may need but, if I have overlooked anything, please use the phone to contact my staff. They will assist you as may be needed. There is one final matter, which I must address. My other guests would prefer that you not wear any underwear this evening. I trust this will not be a problem. Again, welcome to my home and I hope you find everything to your liking and satisfaction. Sincerely, Your Host
Looking up at the antique clock above the fire place, Sumiko saw that it was a 8:35. Although she had an hour and a half before she needed to be ready, she walked over to the bed and started to take her clothes off. First, she would try out that luxurious bath, after which she would get dressed and prepare herself for a night that she not only found exciting but, would also fulfill a secret fantasy that she had harbored for a long time.
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