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Two by Two
By: WiShBo! Date: November 26, 2012, 12:11 pm
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by Roy Chadwick
Derek and Louise arrived at the bijou hotel after seven. He
exuded money and power; her young curves were sheathed in her
favourite red dinner party dress.
‘We would like to eat at eight,’ Derek instructed.
‘I’m sorry sir, the restaurant is booked for a private party
this evening,’ the receptionist replied. ‘We can offer room
service.’
‘You may eat in your bedroom, we certainly do not,’ Louise
sneered.
A woman about Louise’s age ambled over from the tiny bar.
‘Would you join me for a drink? I’m here with Two by Two.’
‘Is that some kind of charity; saving animals like Noah?’
Derek asked.
‘I’m afraid we’re much more selfish than that. I’m Sophie by
the way. We’re a second wives’ club.’
‘Well at least I qualify for dinner,’ Louise claimed
completing the introductions.
‘We’re a broad minded group; if you are too, you could both
join us.’ They smiled their encouragement. ‘As second wives,’
Sophie continued, ‘we know that men can grow bored of one woman
and need a new conquest; but they still long for comfort and
routine. We’re an old fashioned car key club. At dinner the men
put their keys in a bowl. We pick them out; some with our eyes
closed; some with them wide open.’
Derek and Louise exchanged delighted glances. ‘We’re always
willing to try something new for dinner,’ Derek admitted. ‘I
hope you won’t mind hire car keys.’
There were fourteen for dinner that night. As they entered
the dining room a man took Derek aside. ‘We have a tradition;
each of the ladies gets a gift of jewellery,’ he explained.
‘I’d be delighted to escort my companion to the jewellers
after breakfast,’ Derek offered. Louise took an early look at
the bowl and grabbed a Bentley fob. The white moustache of the
oldest man bristled in anticipation and he winked. The woman who
took the rental keys was already weighted down by jewellery.
Four hours later Derek and Louise were on Eurostar in a
Bentley stuffed with cash and jewels. The drug had worked well
again. ‘Which Two by Two group do you fancy next?’ Louise asked
reciting towns from the website on her mobile.
(c) Roy Chadwick
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