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We stepped off the plane and I took in the scent of the London air.

"Welcome to London Amanda." Smith told me as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

We made our way to a black Audi and I was about to open the door to the passenger side. Smith stopped me.

"What?" I asked him.

"You see my dear, we are in a different country now, driving is different here." He explained.

And then he opened the passenger side. To my surprise, the steering wheel was in the wrong place.

"Get in." He told me.

I walked around to other side of the car and took a seat. Being in America for so long, it was confusing to me. We pulled out of the airport and went on to the road. Instead of driving on the right side, Smith was driving on the left.

"Why are we driving like this?" I asked him at the risk of sounding dumb.

The look on his face that of amusement.

"That's the way we drive here darling."

And then reached out for my hand as he continued to drive. He held it in his.

"Are you doing okay?" He asked me.

"This is just something I'm going to have to get used to." I told him.

We kept driving until we reached the hotel. The building we pulled up to looked modern, yet elegant. We stepped inside the lobby which had very clean lines and we were greeted by a tall woman with sandy blonde hair.

"Hello Mr. Smith, welcome to The Hempel Hotel. Your party is already waiting for you in your apartment suite." She informed him.

"I didn't know we were going to have company." I told him.

Smith just smiled at me.

"Don't worry, it's just a way for you to be properly introduced to my friends. So think of this as a little coming out party."

The tall woman handed Smith the key card the room.

"Enjoy your stay." She told us.

"Thank you." Smith said.

No less than a few moments later, a bellhop who was a boy who could not have no older than 18 helped us with our bags and we made our way to the elevator. Once inside, Smith held me close to him, pressing his crotch up against me. I could feel his cock straining against his pants and then he pinched my ass, making me jump. Finally the elevator doors opened and the bellhop stepped out with our bags and made a left. We followed him to room 303. He opened the door for us and we stepped inside.

"Where would you like for me to put these?" The young man asked.

"In the bedroom to the right. " Smith instructed him.

The young man did as he was told and exited a few moments later.

"If there is anything you need sir, don't be afraid to ask."

"Thank you." Smith said.

The young man tipped his hat and exited the room.

I looked at the living room which was breathtaking. It was done in all hues of grey and white. I then took a peek at the bathroom which was done in similar hues, and then I looked inside the master bedroom which was mostly done is shades of black and white. And then Smith took me to the kitchen where we were greeted by Jones and Brown. They had their jackets and sunglasses off and were preparing food.

"You guys travel fast." I said.

Both men looked at me and chuckled as they continued to prepare food for the party.

"And I didn't know you guys could cook too." I mused.

Brown gave me a sly wink. "There's a lot of things you don't know about us yet."

"Should I be scared?" I asked.

"Depends." Smith said.

"Oh by the way Smith," Jones chimed in, "Jackson, Johnson and Thompson will be joining us tonight as well."

"Good. Will they be bringing their companions as well?" Smith asked.

"Yes. And ours will be here shortly." Brown said.

A few moments later there was knock. Jones smiled as he rushed to the door.

"Must be them now." Brown said.

Jones opened the door and was greeted by a blonde that kissed him passionately on the lips. The other woman who was a brunette walked into the kitchen and playfully slapped Brown on the ass. But one thing I noticed is that both women wore the same style suit as I did as well as the same collar I had been wearing. I turned to Smith.

"What's going on here?" He could tell I was nervous.

"There's nothing to be scared of. Do you trust me?" He asked.

"Yes Smith." I answered.

"Good girl." And then he kissed my forehead.

And then he held me at arms length as if he were inspecting me.

"I think we better get you ready for the party."

And then he took my hand and led me into the bedroom , where he undressed me slowly, kissing every inch of my skin. He undid my bra, exposing my breasts and then he took off my stockings and my panties. Smith scooped me up in his arms and led me to the bathroom where a bath was drawn and rose petals were floating on top. He set me down and then he kissed me as he removed his jacket. I removed his tie, his shirt and his pants as we continued to kiss. He was now as naked as I was and we both stepped into the tub. The water felt good on our skin as his hands traveled all over my body.

"Make love to me." I begged him.

"Not yet." He told me.

"But I want you so much."

"I know."

He kissed me so more. And then he spoke again.

"I know how badly you want me." He said as he whispered in my ear. "But, not until later. I promise it will be worth the wait."

He slowly washed every inch of me making me ache for him even more. When our bath was over, he instructed me to go to the bedroom where my gown for the party was already laid out. Next to it was a black boned corset and stockings. Smith took the corset from the bed.

"I believe you are going to need some assistance with this my dear." He told me.

Smith put the corset around my waist and pulled tightly on the strings in the back as I held on to the bar of the bed for leverage. Once he was done, I was cinched in tightly. He turned me around and inspected me.

"Very nice. Now finished getting dressed." He said as he gave me a slap on the ass.

He exited the bedroom while he was still in his towel from our bath. Somehow I had a feeling that it would be an interesting evening.