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Daniel was smiling as he listened to Presley, “Just so you know Daniel. I’m only doing this to help you out,” he looked at her and gave her a wink, “Oh, you’re selfless, a true giver, there is no doubt.” The only thing he wasn’t sure who was more excited about their assignment, Peter or Presley?
Daniel felt Chelsea push back against him, and he pulled her closer, his cock while flaccid, could get hard very quick if they stayed in this position. Feeling her turn and kiss him, he returned the kiss passionately, far more passinately then he usually kissed a woman, specificallly his ex wife in public, but he felt a lot more passion for Chelsea than he ever did for her. “I can’t wait to get you back in our place, but this night will get more fun. They band that will play after Keith will play all kinds of music, do you have any requests?”
Of course neither of them knew the other’s tastes, but Daniel loved classic rock like Springsteen, actually very specifically Springsteen, but overall his musical tastes were very eclectic. “You know I can dance, but I’m also a quick learner, I hope you will teach me anything I don’t know, I love to dance, and I will really love dancing with you!” She had said, “Let’s show them how it’s done. “ And so, as the music started Daniel twirled her into hs arms. For the next four minutes, and the next song after that, they danced sensuosly, sexily, turns, twists, footwork precise, bodies close and pressing once second, lips almost if not touching, only to spin and be pulled back the next as they moved around the floor.
As the second song ended, he spun her close in again, this time kissing Chelsea for a very long kiss. “You know, a long time ago, I used to see if a woman was a great dancer, because it meant she would be good in bed. But with you, I knew you were amazing in bed, so it only followed you’d be a great dancer, but you’re even better than great. I can’t wait until we go to a club and we can really .. uh… celebrate!” Daniel kissed her once more, “Let’s go get the business side done, and then we can really go enjoy each other.”
The next hour was a series of introductions from Daniel of Chelsea, to in order, a Saudi sheik who made no attempt to hide his admiration of the young blonde Chelsea, and Daniel found himself both protective and disgusted. The man was their with two of his wives and treated them like Chattel, the reality was they could be a problem, but he sensed this was more of a learning session for him, than something he would purse. There were several other California vineyards, but it seemed they were looking for a deal, and that was not likely to happen.
Last Daniel saw an old friend two friends actually, Kyle Jamison and his much younger wife, Sophie. Daniel had known Kyle for over 25 years, this was his third marriage, but he seemed to really love Sophie, and she seemed good for him, and Daniel thought the same for her. Kyle was eight years older than Daniel, 58, and Sophie, like Chelsea was over 25 years younger. Unlike the other meetings, Daniel gave Kyle a big hug, and the same to Sophie. Daniels ex wife had not liked Sophie form the beginning, feeling threatened. However Daniel had alwasys liked her, liked how she treated his very good and old friend, and how she seemed to bring out the best in Kyle.
”Am I bidding against you?” Kyle asked, after having met Chelsea and giving her a warm hug and kiss on the cheek. The girls had started to make conversation and seemed to be getting along. “I’m afraid you are, i want this one Kyle.” Kyle patted him on the back, “Then it’s yours, my friend, I wasn’t sure exactly how I felt about it, but would you be interested in my joining you, we might have fun?” It was that simple, and Daniel had a new partner, and he looked at Chelsea. “I tell you what, if my new girlfriend doesn’t mind, I was wanting to take her out on my boat next weekend. I’ve got the yacht, down in San Francisco we could take it down to Catalina maybe?” He looked at Chelsea, “Would that be okay?”
******
Peter, Gianni and Presley had made introductions, and were clarifying their freedom to individually and collectively engage. “I know you keep saying that about Daniel, but you two, actually you three seem to have a pretty natural chemistry?”
Peter clarified, “Oh, we won’t offend Daniel, quite the opposite, I have a feeling?” This intrigued Gianni, “Do you mean Daniel would…” He pointed to both himself and Peter, as Gianni had his own set of Daddy issues, but Peter waved that off. ”Unfortunately I don’t think so, but the good news is, we do have young Presley here, who appears to be ready and willing?“ Peter looked at Presley, “I am correct aren’t I.. ready? Willing?” His eyes were twinkling as he looked from Presley to Gianni and back again.
Gianni had clarified that he was not a bidder, but, was less clear on his actual agenda. Peter again stepped in, “I can‘t speak for Daniel but I know he holds your parents and your business in high regard, if you have an ask, you should talk with him, if nothing else, I think he might have some ideas on options. Business was over, and with Presley in between them, they first went to the bar, and watched Chelsea and Daniel dancing
“They look good together, quite.. sexy!” Gianni said in his English tinted with a very strong Italian accent. “What is she like? Does she truly like him?“ It was a natural skepticism and the question was directed at Presley as Peter was still wondering much the same.
One drink turned into two, and the three of them got closer, teasing and touching, playfully exchanging kisses, in no particular order or preference. Despite Gianni being the youngest, he was the most direct, “I would like to have fun tonight, would you, dance and then … have you ever had a threesome? It’s quite fun!” The young Italian was not asking either Presley or Peter, he just always assumed that American’s were not quite as adventurous as the Italians, however in this particular instance, he could not have been more wrong!
A few minutes later the three of them were on the dance floor and dancing in a way that suggested the threesome might start before they ever made it back to the villa. Daniel and Chelsea had just finished with Kyle and Sophie, and Daniel was ready to go. “It seems Presley is having a good time …doesn’t it?”
Daniel felt Chelsea push back against him, and he pulled her closer, his cock while flaccid, could get hard very quick if they stayed in this position. Feeling her turn and kiss him, he returned the kiss passionately, far more passinately then he usually kissed a woman, specificallly his ex wife in public, but he felt a lot more passion for Chelsea than he ever did for her. “I can’t wait to get you back in our place, but this night will get more fun. They band that will play after Keith will play all kinds of music, do you have any requests?”
Of course neither of them knew the other’s tastes, but Daniel loved classic rock like Springsteen, actually very specifically Springsteen, but overall his musical tastes were very eclectic. “You know I can dance, but I’m also a quick learner, I hope you will teach me anything I don’t know, I love to dance, and I will really love dancing with you!” She had said, “Let’s show them how it’s done. “ And so, as the music started Daniel twirled her into hs arms. For the next four minutes, and the next song after that, they danced sensuosly, sexily, turns, twists, footwork precise, bodies close and pressing once second, lips almost if not touching, only to spin and be pulled back the next as they moved around the floor.
As the second song ended, he spun her close in again, this time kissing Chelsea for a very long kiss. “You know, a long time ago, I used to see if a woman was a great dancer, because it meant she would be good in bed. But with you, I knew you were amazing in bed, so it only followed you’d be a great dancer, but you’re even better than great. I can’t wait until we go to a club and we can really .. uh… celebrate!” Daniel kissed her once more, “Let’s go get the business side done, and then we can really go enjoy each other.”
The next hour was a series of introductions from Daniel of Chelsea, to in order, a Saudi sheik who made no attempt to hide his admiration of the young blonde Chelsea, and Daniel found himself both protective and disgusted. The man was their with two of his wives and treated them like Chattel, the reality was they could be a problem, but he sensed this was more of a learning session for him, than something he would purse. There were several other California vineyards, but it seemed they were looking for a deal, and that was not likely to happen.
Last Daniel saw an old friend two friends actually, Kyle Jamison and his much younger wife, Sophie. Daniel had known Kyle for over 25 years, this was his third marriage, but he seemed to really love Sophie, and she seemed good for him, and Daniel thought the same for her. Kyle was eight years older than Daniel, 58, and Sophie, like Chelsea was over 25 years younger. Unlike the other meetings, Daniel gave Kyle a big hug, and the same to Sophie. Daniels ex wife had not liked Sophie form the beginning, feeling threatened. However Daniel had alwasys liked her, liked how she treated his very good and old friend, and how she seemed to bring out the best in Kyle.
”Am I bidding against you?” Kyle asked, after having met Chelsea and giving her a warm hug and kiss on the cheek. The girls had started to make conversation and seemed to be getting along. “I’m afraid you are, i want this one Kyle.” Kyle patted him on the back, “Then it’s yours, my friend, I wasn’t sure exactly how I felt about it, but would you be interested in my joining you, we might have fun?” It was that simple, and Daniel had a new partner, and he looked at Chelsea. “I tell you what, if my new girlfriend doesn’t mind, I was wanting to take her out on my boat next weekend. I’ve got the yacht, down in San Francisco we could take it down to Catalina maybe?” He looked at Chelsea, “Would that be okay?”
******
Peter, Gianni and Presley had made introductions, and were clarifying their freedom to individually and collectively engage. “I know you keep saying that about Daniel, but you two, actually you three seem to have a pretty natural chemistry?”
Peter clarified, “Oh, we won’t offend Daniel, quite the opposite, I have a feeling?” This intrigued Gianni, “Do you mean Daniel would…” He pointed to both himself and Peter, as Gianni had his own set of Daddy issues, but Peter waved that off. ”Unfortunately I don’t think so, but the good news is, we do have young Presley here, who appears to be ready and willing?“ Peter looked at Presley, “I am correct aren’t I.. ready? Willing?” His eyes were twinkling as he looked from Presley to Gianni and back again.
Gianni had clarified that he was not a bidder, but, was less clear on his actual agenda. Peter again stepped in, “I can‘t speak for Daniel but I know he holds your parents and your business in high regard, if you have an ask, you should talk with him, if nothing else, I think he might have some ideas on options. Business was over, and with Presley in between them, they first went to the bar, and watched Chelsea and Daniel dancing
“They look good together, quite.. sexy!” Gianni said in his English tinted with a very strong Italian accent. “What is she like? Does she truly like him?“ It was a natural skepticism and the question was directed at Presley as Peter was still wondering much the same.
One drink turned into two, and the three of them got closer, teasing and touching, playfully exchanging kisses, in no particular order or preference. Despite Gianni being the youngest, he was the most direct, “I would like to have fun tonight, would you, dance and then … have you ever had a threesome? It’s quite fun!” The young Italian was not asking either Presley or Peter, he just always assumed that American’s were not quite as adventurous as the Italians, however in this particular instance, he could not have been more wrong!
A few minutes later the three of them were on the dance floor and dancing in a way that suggested the threesome might start before they ever made it back to the villa. Daniel and Chelsea had just finished with Kyle and Sophie, and Daniel was ready to go. “It seems Presley is having a good time …doesn’t it?”
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