A good friend of mine had recently sent me a text asking if I fancied an evening of fun and adventure. Well of course I did, so I replied and asked him what he had in mind. His reply gave little away - just an address to go to at 8.00 pm the following evening. The only other instructions were to dress to impress! Intrigued, I asked for more information, but he wasn’t giving anything away.

The following evening I made my way by cab to the address and at just before 8pm I was standing on the door step of a anonymous looking building in the of the smartest parts of the city. A brass plaque to the side of the door gave the name of the building but told me nothing more. I rang the bell and after a moment my friend opened the door. He ushered me into a large and impressive hallway. I glanced around, taking in the black and white tiled floor, the beautifully carved wooden stair case and the elegant furniture carefully arranged around the room.

My friend helped me out of my coat and stood in front of me, looking me up and down and nodding his appreciation. I wore a black dress that fitted my curves perfectly, giving no hint at the lace bra, panties and suspenders underneath. My black stockings were sheer, my heels high and my make up and jewellery flattering and understated. I began to ask my friend what he had planned but he stopped me and placed a finger to my lips. ‘Do you trust me?’ he asked. ‘Of course,’ I replied. We had been friends for many years and I really did trust him. ‘And you know I would never let anything happen to you that you weren’t happy with?’ he continued. ‘Yes, of course,’ I replied. ‘But what is this all about?’ He didn’t answer but instead produced a black silk scarf from his pocket and held it up towards my face and began to blindfold me. I gasped quietly but decided to put my trust totally in my friend and with the blindfold securely in place he took my hand and began to lead me across the hallway.

We walked down what seemed to be a corridor, my heels clicking on the tiled floor. In the distance I could hear laughter and what sounded like a party. The noise became louder as we walked and I struggled to hear my friend telling me that we were about to stop and go through a doorway into a room. He explained that he would be with me the whole time and that I was to trust him, relax and enjoy myself. Thoroughly intrigued now and slightly apprehensive, I nodded that I understood and a moment later we paused and I heard him knock on a door. Instantly the noise of the party ceased and I heard the door open, the hinges creaking slightly. My friend took my hand and led me into the silent room.

I could see nothing through the blindfold but I sensed the presence of a large group of people and I knew they were all looking at me. We walked across the room, my heels now muffled by thick carpet and then my friend told me to stand still. He let go of my hand and I sensed that he had moved away, leaving me to stand on my own.

After a brief pause I heard my friend speak, his voice loud and clear.

‘Gentlemen, let me introduce you to your entertainment for this evening, Miss R.’

A loud cheer went up, glasses were clinked together and I realised what my naughty friend had planned for me. A thrill of sexual anticipation ran through my body, my nipples stiffened and a small smile played across my lips. My fantasy was about to become reality ……