through the car windows, she felt a rush of desire for him.
They’d only been out three times together since her last visit here, mainly because he’d been in America on business. Each time they’d ended up back at his flat, and the sex had been fantastic. As usual he’d been the perfect lover, but when she tried to talk about some of the things that had happened at the Dining Club, he’d changed the subject. Now, wanting him and wondering what lay ahead of her, she wondered if this was a better time to discuss it.
“Why don’t we talk about the Club when we’re not there?” she asked.
“Because at the moment it’s not an integral part of your life, my darling. You’re still trying to complete the course. I might accidentally say or do something that would help, or even hinder, you. You have to complete the trial on your own.”
“But discussing things that have already happened wouldn’t affect me,” she protested.
“It’s the way it always has to be. I’m only following the rules,” he said regretfully. “How are you feeling this time?”
“Excited and nervous,” she replied truthfully.
“The perfect combination,” he said with a smile as they arrived at the now familiar high-gated entrance.
Slowly some of her excitement began to dissipate, and by the time they were inside the Dining Club and being escorted up the stairs to their usual suite, Grace was growing increasingly nervous, wishing that she had some idea of what lay ahead of her.
“How long has Amber worked here?” she asked, unpacking her suitcase.
“Five years or more. Why?”
“I want to know more about her I suppose. She’s very beautiful.”
David nodded. “Yes, she is. You’ll learn more about her when you’ve completed the trials, assuming you do complete them of course,” he added.
“Don’t you think I will?” she asked, her already fragile confidence draining away.
David put his arms round her and kissed the top of her head. “Of course I do, darling. I certainly hope you do. Always remember, you’re doing this for both of us. It matters to me as much as it does to you.”
Encouraged by his words she relaxed a little. “Are we going to have a swim before lunch?” she asked, remembering what had happened the last time, and hoping he’d say yes, which would help distract her and calm her nerves.
David shook his head. “I had something rather different in mind for us today,” he responded, drawing her toward the bed. “You know that you’ll have unimaginable pleasures of one kind or another tonight, but what I’d like right now is for you to pleasure me.”
Grace was very surprised. He’d never wanted her to take the lead in their lovemaking before. “Start by undressing me and then do what you think I’ll like best,” he continued, his breathing starting to quicken.
Because he’d always been in charge before, their lovemaking had flowed seamlessly under his skillful hands. Faced with his request, Grace was uncertain as to exactly what he’d want her to do.
“Don’t you enjoy giving me pleasure, Gracie?” he asked quietly.
“Of course I do!”
“Then show me.” He was watching her closely now, and she still didn’t know what to do.
She realized it was ridiculous to feel shy after the things he’d witnessed happening to her here in this very house, but he wasn’t making any move to help her. He was still standing by the bed, waiting.
After a few seconds’ hesitation she walked up to him and started unfastening his belt. Her fingers were clumsy, and it took her far longer than she’d expected. Then, as she undid his trousers and slid them down over his hips, she began to feel more confident.
He still wasn’t moving, but remained totally compliant under her hands. Next she pushed him until he was sitting on the bed. She fully expected him to protest, but he didn’t. Instead he continued to watch her with a steady gaze.
The room was filled with an air of almost electric